This morning, from my dad, I received a scanned copy of one of my old letters to Santa -- this one being from 1981 -- from when I was four years old.
With the exception of the ironing board (I'm a complete slob), I would have to say that my gift requests are pretty indicative of the person I was to become. I particularly like the fact that I was a four year-old girl asking for a computer in 1981. The Tinker Toys became a childhood staple for me and, of course, I have the requisite Disneyana represented.
