First Letter

Below is the first letter I wrote. I wrote it when I was five and a half (2/5/1992), and sent it to my gran and grandad.

"Dear Gran and Grandad. Did you hvae a good Easter? I went to a farm. I saw some deer. I got a present from Ursula. Love from Andrew"

Oh, isn't that nice. I don't know if you ever have this feeling, but sometimes I look back at pictures of myself, or think back as far as I can, and look at myself then as if I am someone else, and yet observing myself. Here's a couple more pictures, because they're so cute.

At my fourth birthday.