I've not done much recently with the dolls. I am still toying with a couple of story telling ideas, but the current political climate is playing hell with my psyche. I think my muse may have run for the hills. I am working around my stories, but not on my stories, if you can understand that.
You'll remember this camper. Those white sides, with indentations for stickers, bothered me. So bland.
Peel and stick wallpaper to the rescue.
I've fallen in love with the Masterpieces from Zuru Mini Brands. I'm not even sharing with the dolls! This is my art gallery on the side of a bookshelf. I don't care for the silly versions (like Mona Lisa in baseball gear) and I end up with doubles, like with any blind bag.
I have a plethora of easels and magnifying glasses.
And balls. So many balls.
I'd like to get the dollhouse off the floor. They could have a basement garage.
Ideally, I could set this up in the center of my Doll Room... it would be fun to have 360 degrees of play. But I still haven't inherited a two bedroom house from long-lost Uncle Pennybags.
Anybody got a 62 inch long coffee table and a teleportation machine?
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