Well, I was small, though I was long for my age and I was a boy. In my day, babies did not have a choice as to whether they would grow up as a boy or as a girl. Quite frankly, I think that it is a daft idea to give children a choice as to what gender to grow up into. I think that we should play the hand that we have been dealt and be sensitive to those who have been dealt a confusing hand. My grand children can ask their mums to explain all that!
Otherwise, I think that I was a perfect child. There are few pictures of me as a small child. This is the only one I have that is scanned at the moment…
You cannot see it from this picture, but for the first five years of my life, I had blonde hair.