Recently broke out my dollhouse that my grandfather made for me from my parent's attic. I forgot how wonderful it is. He even made me a bunch of furniture to go inside it, all painted pink and blue. The front is beautifully painted white with a blue door and a pink roof. He was so good at building things. I remember I was too shy to open it when we all gathered together to open our christmas presents. (the box was almost as tall as I was!) But after my mom and I opened it, I loved it to pieces.
(I have no idea why I put a rabbit family inside, but I think it's kind of funny now.