Thursday, January 31, 2008
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When Grandma purchased an antique dollhouse for dear grand-daughter, her requests were for my dear husband to add electricity and to do some minor repair; however, dear husband saw it differently. Realizing that it was going to take him just as long to renovate the dollhouse, he decided to salvage what was reusable, and built dear daughter this
Dear daughter loves the dollhouse. She displays it proudly at the end of her bed. As you can tell, it is the home of Polly Pocket. Just like the little red sweater, this sturdy dollhouse will have its own story as each generation plays with it.
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Sixty-five degrees and walking a mile with a friend in that sounds very nice even if a bit chilly for you. I need to go riding again soon before I'm hurting from not having gone.
No snow today so that's good by me!
Hugs,
Marie