My little one spent almost an hour this afternoon happily playing with her dollhouse. She busied herself with rearranging the tiny furniture and positioning the dolls just so – all the while humming a sweet tune to herself. I smiled to myself and sighed contentedly, thinking about what a perfect scene of domestic bliss was being played out in miniature. Imagine my surprise, then, when I saw this:
Creepy Dollhouse Photos
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What? CNN isn’t on-scene, reporting that the Heaven’s Gate cult (the ones planning to ride to glory on the Hale-Bopp comet) has resurfaced in your dollhouse?? I’m SHOCKED! Shocked, I tell you!
Yeah, does look a bit Jonestown. . .What a riot!
Did I ever tell you about the time we found the Baby Jesus in the veggie crisper?
I love your blog, Ellie!