Hello everyone, I am sorry that I may have slightly gone over a week without writing. It was only a little bit over and I have been very busy so I don’t think it matters too much. I told you in my last blog that I was moving and I would just like to tell you that I have moved. Today I am going to write about my earliest memory so lets get started.
My earliest memory dates back to when I was four/five years old. I know for certain that that was my age because I was wearing a shirt that had the number four on it which I only wore when I was four and I think for a tiny bit (and I mean a tiny bit) when I was five as well. I think that that was about the time when I started to think properly (if you get what I mean). I remember staring into my wardrobe mirror and thinking what am I? This sounds a bit strange so don’t worry if you don’t exactly understand what I am saying but I kept on thinking what is this thing inside this big body (not that I was very big at the time!)? I must admit that I had quite strange thoughts as a young child. That will be the end of todays blog and I will write another one next week if not before.
Bye now, Luna.