We were walking along the seafront and there was this big paper mache dog. I wanted to get on it and said: "Mummy, mummy, I want to sit on the dog."

But my mum said: "No, we've got to get going."

Of course, she knew it was going to involve something that would cost her some money.

Suddenly, a guy appeared and said: "Oh, let her sit on the dog."

It was a professional seaside photographer and he took a picture of me on this dog. And he also took this one of us both on the promendade.