A strange phenomenon keeps occurring in the dollhouse. It seems that whenever I wish for something, The Electrician somehow reads my mind and comes over toting whatever I wished for the next time I see him. Take, for example, what happened yesterday. As you know, yesterday was most certainly not my day. The Electrician had no…
Category: Meandering to the Beat of My Own Cowbell
Blue Hair Field Trip
This is my autumn break from school, and the weather is (so far) glorious and sunny, so I’m getting things done around the dollhouse and around the city. The Electrician jokingly called today my “blue hair field trip,” because I made arrangements to take both our sweet little grandmothers on an outing. Don’t get me…
Blue Speckled Pup 