Maybe it’s the nostalgia of when I played with my own, or the fact that I couldn’t buy them for my children who happen to be boys…but I’ve always had a soft spot for doll houses! And though my youngest did play with mine when he was tiny, it has since been banished to the attic replaced by baseball bats, snails and puppy dog tails! But no matter, the trick is to always think outside the box, right? So while at a garage sale…I found one tiny house that spoke to me…and this is what it said…
