My aunt made me this dollhouse and all of the furniture in it when I was little. I haven’t played with it since I was probably eight years old. It was in my dad’s attic for about 23 years and then in our basement for the past three years. It was dirty and dusty and some of the furniture had broken because the glue dried up and stopped working. I had told Liam he could play with it someday and I had kind of forgotten about it when Sean reminded me the other day that it was in our basement. Well, I dragged it out of the basement yesterday and the boys helped me dust it. They have only broken one thing so far (a porcelain pedestal sink) and they really seem to enjoy playing with it. We do need to get some more furniture though and maybe a few more people to live in the house.