The House of Horror

When I tidied up the family room the other day, I also brought the doll house up out of the basement.  I’d gotten it at Goodwill a couple of years ago, with the dream of turning it into a haunted house that I could trot out at Halloween.  Like so many grand schemes, it hasn’t happened.  But I have found that both Ben and Lily will play with a house if it’s in the family room, so I thought I’d put it out for a while.  Sure enough they were into it like a cat with a shipping carton.

This morning, as I was waiting for the coffee to steep, I noticed the sun streaming in the front windows of our house and, thus, through the windows of the dollhouse:

Luckily, I looked closer…

Apparently, that nice Tarantino boy came over to play.