Since we were heading to Pittsburgh on the 4th, we decided to let Taylor open her big gift from us the night before her birthday. She caught a glimpse of the box in the garage a few days before and she was just dying to get her hands on it. "Why does she need a new dollhouse when she already has one?" Mike asked when the box arrived. Because this sucker is the grand-daddy of all dollhouses! Four levels, a mommy with lush locks instead of the crappy molded hair and lots of floor space to fill with oodles of Fisher Price furniture (each set sold separately, of course).
Taylor was thrilled! It's so easy to fall into the trap of buying her too much because she is always so appreciative of her gifts. She has played with the dollhouse pretty much non-stop since we've been back from Pittsburgh. It is pretty sweet!
Checking out her princess card with Daddy. Champ snuck in the picture.
Oh, the excitement!
The new dollhouse, in all its glory.
It meets Taylor's approval.
Can I play?
Until next time,
Mommy Kel
1 comment:
Oh my god...that picture of Taylor is a mini-Kellie shot. And Michael's little face through the window is hysterical!
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