My mom sent me this for my birthday. She thinks it’s my earliest writing. My spelling, at least, has improved over the years. I make no claims about my penmanship.
Bosco the Bear was my koala bear teddy, who looked kind of like this:
I wish I still had Bosco. He was my son because I liked him.
He definitely looks soft and warm.
I think there's a date on the back of it, Diane.
Happy birthday!
Awwww! (*sniff,sniff*) It's no wonder your mum kept this for xx years!
You like me. Am I your daughter?
Of course you are! Now go clean your room.