I Spied a Doll House, a Miniscual Replica of the One I Was Admiring

i perused a beautiful collection of doll houses, all made by hand. I looked in the tiny windows to spy the dining table laid for dinnerthe grandfather clock beside the stairs seeming to tick. The next yard was full of sports equipment, skis and skate boards. And ne y every driveway, i meandered a little more purposely toward my friend's sale.