I have no memoires of the day I received my doll house. I think it was a Christmas gift. I do know that it followed me through my childhood to future homes. The doll house was magnificent and large. Its 1970’s contemporary, the Barbie Dream House paled in comparison. For a good portion of my childhood it sat on a large repurposed wooden cable reel.
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