When I was probably around six years old, my dad built a playhouse in our backyard in Placentia, California. It was made of plywood and painted light blue. It rested upon cinder blocks, and had a linoleum floor, and a front step. It held a table, chairs, and mini play furniture. What a fun place we had to play. It must have taken many hours to make, and gave us even many more hours of fun! Thanks Dad!
Love,
Kathleen
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