Marathon Mum. Marathon Man. Get the joke? Both feature obsessiveness, shady characters from Europe, lots of running, and most notably, torture. This online journal began as I trained for the 2005 London Marathon. I successfully finished the race, but MarathonMum lives on. After all, life as a mother isn't a sprint, it's a marathon.
Monday, December 21, 2009
Christmas Snow in London
Thing One enjoying the icy slopes at Greenwich Park on Sunday.
"It looks like my face has been warped," he said.
(Position in lower left corner due to slow shutter speed of the iPhone.)