Please, speak slowly.
Dear Penfriend,
I'm Holly. I'm eleven years old. I live in a small village near London. In the photo you can see my family. The man next to me is George, my dad. He's forty-seven years old. He is tall and thin. The woman next to me is Susan, my mum. She's thirty-eight years old. She's kind and beautiful. She's got long blonde hair and brown eyes. She's nine years younger than my dad. I haven't got any brothers or sisters. I'm an only child.
My mum is a teacher. She works every day, from Monday to Friday. She works in a big school. My dad is a firefighter. He helps people. He drives a fire engine. He works in the morning and he sometimes works in the afternoon.
I've got lots of hobbies. I play the violin. My best friend is Clara. She's ten years old. She's got long blonde hair and blue eyes. She hasn't got any sisters but she's got three brothers.
What about you?
Write soon.
Holly
