Last year while walking through my parents garage I looked up and spotted my old doll house. My dad had originally built it for his mom and when she passed away it was given back to him. I remember playing with it as a child and I loved it. I tried to find a picture of me and it but I didn’t have any luck… I’ll keep looking.
If you noticed that I didn’t show any front exterior shots of the house, that is because it isn’t quite finished. We still need to add on the balcony banister. My dad also painted the house white so I am contemplating what I can do to dress it up a bit.