shining from my little doll making house windows.
it always makes me smile...if I'm up letting Bella out or looking out at the moon,
I love to look out from our old farm house windows to the doll house and think
that the dolls are up to their usual late night frolics and dancing on the tables, trying on this and that, chattering away of new gowns and slippers.
Perhaps they carefully look through my piles of books and point out bonnets and pockets, little slippers and panniers to one another...
or maybe...just maybe they stay asleep snug in their little doll beds and wait til morning
while the star light shines from their windows...
I have, once in awhile, quietly crept out to the little doll house in the night and peeked into the windows...
...what do you think they might be doing?