[Cleaning out some old boxes, I just found this note in my mom’s handwriting that I dictated when I was seven.]
Dear Santa Claus,
I want you to come here to Christmas. How are you doing? I’m fine.
I want a Mickey Mouse clock and a Minnie Mouse switch, cowboy clothes, some candy, more plastic people, a dinosaur, a rubber spaceship, a large rubber man, new slippers, a large smurf set or elf set, rubber alligator, spider and snake.
Thank you. That’s all I want!
p.s. I would also like an electric motorcycle to ride outside.