I wrote a letter. Well, more like dictated a letter to my mother who transcribed what I was saying. The letter is to my grandparents, Dorothy and Ted. It mentions their dog Teddy, who I vaguely remember, but as with all of there dogs I know was a poodle of some sort. There is also a mention of making ice cream, which I do remember doing with Ted, but I'm not sure if it was this trip or another one. He would use an old fashioned ice cream maker in the back yard. It took forever to make. The letter closes with my handwriting. The reverse side has a weird circle with my name in it.
