What is it about miniatures?
Little tiny things are so sweet, aren't they?
I don't know about you.
But, get me around miniatures, and I start to hum to myself.
The mood lightens.
Last year I moved around some dollhouses.
Put things away, organized into different parcels.
Carefully.
So that I could move things around without breaking anything.
So reopening my own mini treasures, and setting dioramas back up, was just delightful.
Teensy eensy little things.
Makes you want to falalalalaaaaa all day.
Doesn't it?
Just be like, today, I play.
All day.
Nothing more.
I caught myself singing this.
It's a jolly holiday with Mary...
With Matty wagging his tail.
Watching me.
Sometimes, it's just what the doctor ordered.
To squelch grown up thoughts and worries, and this and that's.
Like spinning time, out of control.
Have to do this, have to run here and there.
Just a stop.
Something light.
Of the mini variety.
My heart has an extra fondness for that mini puppers.
Visiting miniature worlds, gotta love it.
The best thing.
All of a sudden, you start thinking in miniature, and you see everyday things that could be converted into mini things.
Match boxes, thimbles, tiny boxes.
All of a sudden, you have beds and puppet theaters and...
Well, that's how one falls into such an obsession it seems.
Haha!
Are you into mini little things?
