I guess I do things a bit backwards. I do fall cleaning, not spring cleaning. I get more energy during autumn. There is a coolness in the air, and the leaves turn ever so slowly. My latest book will soon go to its publisher. My best memories involve my mom making Halloween costumes for me, and my dolls. We decorated the windows and looked for pumpkins and taffy apples on country road trips. Dad rounded up my friends and me, and took us trick or treating. Aunt Rose had mini parties for me and the dolls, and dressed up with me when we had the parade at grade school.
Today during fall cleaning, I found two totes full of miniatures and doll house furniture. My tiny Erna Meyer dolls were there, as well as a Caco mom, and several bisque dolls. I used this old doll house as a display cabinet, and lined up some of the other pieces on museum shelves.
