Wooden Dollhouses
When I was a little girl, I used to watch my older sister play with wooden dollhouses in the living room. My grandfather had bought them for her as a gift for her birthday. I remember being so jealous that she could play with it and I can’t. My grandfather must’ve noticed how I looked at the dollhouse and promised to buy one for me when I was old enough.
That dollhouse is still there, even after all these years. The wood was incredibly sturdy even if there were some chips and scratches due to wear and tear. The dolls were different than what we used to put in there. They were now ceramic and for display purposes only. We almost sold when we had a garage sale a couple of years ago, but we figured it was something we have to keep to remind us of our grandfather.