My Grandma told me during the Great Depression she would clip paper dolls out of the newspaper and her older brother would unfold a paper bag and draw a house on it for her to play with. She told me he would draw beds in the bedroom and cut little slots in them so she could tuck the dolls in.
As a little girl I made shoe boxes into doll houses. My parents didn't have the money to spend that much money on just one child. But I loved taping boxes together in different configuration and drawing picture with washable markers to my hearts content. They never lasted very long but once a year when all 5 kids got new shoes I'd have the biggest doll house I could ever want.
I took up dollhouses at age 51. It was in response to my mother coming to live with my family. I felt as if she stole my home and peace from me; constantly criticizing the way I did things. It was like I was 5 years old again, and had to try to be perfect. How understandable that I should disappear into the tiny world that my own hands could create. It very effectively shifts reality into being in the confines of the tiny walls that I can spend hours in. How gratifying to be able to create whatever my heart desires. No one to tell me that a couch with cherries printed on it is garish. Figuring out the lighting system and wiring it was as hard as real world electrical work. The whole process can be very engrossing. Fast forward a year later and I had her move out because my diabetes was becoming progressively worse from stress. My strained relationship with her was literally killing me. She is only ok. But I am healthier if a bit guilty. So it’s weird how therapeutic a dollhouse can be. A place where we can be little gods, where no one can browbeat us. Relationships are so hard. I love her, but cannot live with her. I hope that my children do not feel the same about me as I age more and more. I just had a fight with one of my adult sons. I walked away so I wouldn’t continue to talk; too afraid to do damage. Its as if duct tape is over my mouth and also is needed to bind the lobes of my heart together. I haven’t needed to disappear into the tiny world of my dollhouses since my mother moved out, but tonight I am feeling like a ghost in the real world. Is there still a place inside my own mind? Will tiny tables and miniature tea sets become soothing once again? I’m pretty sure that my son didn’t know how he hurt my heart. I don’t want him to. But it will take a little while to become soft, open and kind again. It seems that it is always someone or something that is hurting me. If it’s not a adult child it’s my husband. The heartbreaks are regular, and I am left gasping. What little house shall I go hide in? Can I go sit there and pray? I want to repair to be ready to join the real world again. I wrote this whole thing because of the picture of you with your doll as a young lady. I wanted to tell you that the world of creativity and imagination is a place that can be a comfort regardless of age. I am not saying that I don’t feel a little bit weird doing it, but it helps. If I can be forgiving because I can retreat into a dollhouse world because I feel safer there, maybe it’s okay. Thank you for your wonderful video. I also really enjoyed the expose on AD house visits. It’s nice to know how fake all of the hype is. Many good wishes to you. You are quite a wise young woman.
I ❤️ your comment. I have an adult son. My mother passed away 4 years ago, and I had to go no contact with my only sibling. I relate to some things in your comment all too well. Years ago, I closed myself off as much as I could while enjoying various hobbies, including dolls and a thrifted dollhouse. It is a great escape from the full- size version of life.
I got into dollhousing (and scale modeling in general) around my late teens/early 20s. It took me a long time to view myself as an “artist” in the circles and really hone my craft. It’s been there for me through everything, relationships, grief, loss, joy, love. It even kept a roof offer my head and my belly.. well, not full, but not empty for a few years. I very much wish I could do it to support myself, but your story is nice and inspiring to hear from someone that had a much different journey to me,. Thank you for sharing it
Your perspective makes so much sense. I also believe a dollhouse or similar creation is a way to create an existence that was denied or impossible to achieve for many reasons. I look forward to having a workroom/studio where I can create a rambling Mouse Mansion/Borrowers/Moomin inspired structure - tucked in a corner providing escape, but also expression to unrealized environments. Take good care. 💗💗💗
I got into dollhouse making in 2020 when I was 43. It started out as one room, and I now have a 5 story, 3 bedroom, 2 bathroom house with a library, living room, kitchen/dining room combo, spacious attic, 2 rec rooms, and a balcony. It's not made from a $500 kit-- I'm too poor for that. No, it's mostly made out of things that would normally go in the trash. Cardboard boxes, bottle caps, scrap paper, recycled clothing. There are 35 inhabitants at present, some of those dolls I made myself. It was hard...but it was fun, and I'm happy with the result. I like to think of it as a miniature version of the home I'd wanna live in.
When you talked about planning out where your real-life furniture will go by remaking everything in the Sims, I squealed! I had no idea that other people did that too. The Barbie-to-Sims pipeline is real.
It's comforting to see how long adults and kids have been fascinated by tiny versions of their own (and make-believe) worlds. I love all of your videos! So glad I found this channel.
My dollhouse as a kid was literally just a thrifted bookshelf with furniture from yard sales and I couldn't have been happier; in my mind it was a chic high-rise in a metropolitan area.
There is a similar experience with historic clothing. High class and court clothing survived much longer than middle and lower class clothing, simply because it was used and worn out. It really schews our impression of what clothing looked like.
I had the 60’s tin dollhouse when I was a kid. My dog used to like to grab furniture out of it and eat the furniture. I desperately wanted a real wooden house that I could decorate myself. Finally at 17yo, I wore them down and they bought me an unfinished wooden house. I stained the floors and the stairs. I primed and painted and wallpapered the interior. Also put in chair rails and window molding. I made the curtains, about half the furniture, and collected the rest. I even made a quilt and matching pillows for the bed. My HS boyfriend’s mom needlepointed an area rug for the living room. I took it to college with me for a homework assignment on principles of design. I still have it. You have inspired me to take it out of the basement and bring it to my office for display. Thank you! Keep up the great videos!
I literally did not even think about my dollhouses growing up until minute 20. I was like, 'I don't think I had a doll house, did I?' Then I remembered the 4 (!) doll houses I played with growing up, at home, at other peoples houses. Wow! So much nostalgia and sweet memories. Thank you!
related to the butter box doll furniture from the depression, I know that flour companies used different prints on their sacks so that people could make clothes out of them.
I had the 1969 Barbie and Stacy Sleep and Keep case. I both loved it and was very, very conflicted about it. I came from a huge family and the notion that even as an adult I’d have to share a bedroom was deeply depressing. There was a closet area but the teeny hangers either got lost or stolen by my cat, so Barbies clothes had to live in a cedar chest I improvised from a cigar box and anyway, it would be many decades before I was seduced by Marie Kondo into neatly storing clothes as a form of soothing control. However, the beds remained eternally made (another chore I hated), and the colors were spectacular-all the clashing electric colors of the era with exciting touches of black. It did frustrate me that no furniture could be moved around but on the other hand, these women had such exciting lives they had neither a kitchen or a dining room and no time between jobs and dates to need such things. They just flitted in and out of the place to change clothes or collapse for the night in their chaste pink single beds.
The Avon Holy Family lived on the 3rd floor of my kids’ Fisher Orice doll house. Batman did all the cooking and the Beanie Baby Polar Bear drove the Barbie Jeep and the jet. When we had baby sitters it was fun to see what they did with the house after the kiddos went to bed. It was a way I could determine how engaged a sitter was. Tips increased with good imagination. It broke my heart to give away the set and all the inhabitants. Thank you for this amazing piece.
I would have never remembered the Bratz foldable house you showed at the end if not for this video! And it opened up sooo many memories for me. Following that up with your reminder to document our own history/doll houses nearly made me tear up! What an important reminder and amazing video.
My grandparents owned a doll house shop from the 1960s until the early 2000s. Most of the customers were adults buying houses and furniture for their hobby. They had electricity and working ceiling fans and things.
So many memories unlocked! Before watching this, I would have told you that I didn't play with dollhouses, because I had forgotten about the ones my neighbors had that we played with all the time. Thanks for the fun video!
I haven’t even watched a minute and I already came here to say that everyone need to go to the Toys and Miniatures museum in KC! So many amazing dollhouses 😍
Dollhouses were a big part of my childhood. My parents built me a dollhouse as a child (dad built, mom decorated) and I loved playing with it. On the "document" side my grandparents were into making and collecting miniatures, and had both dollhouse scenes and an incredibly detailed bakery. I distinctly remember the beautiful tiny copper pot set that my grandfather made out of some copper plumbing fittings.
I have a dollhouse. There used to be specific stores that sold porcelein dolls and dollhouses. There used to be maybe one in every town, even in the mid-90s. But it really fell out of favor. It is really a lost art. None of the stores I used to visit as a kid exist anymore.
Wait I think I remember this, I saw kits to add electric wiring and appliances to the rooms and it blew my mind. I remember the wallpapers and flooring in particular too. I think i must have been allowed to choose furniture that day we went in, but not dolls strangely enough. I used McDonald's barbies in mine, which happened to be about the right size
my grandpa was a carpenter/tinkerer and he built my aunt a SUPER elaborate dollhouse with tons of intricate furniture, working lights, and just SO many little details, the walls opened like doors on either side and it was HUGE- he started building one for my mom, but as is the curse of the younger sibling, never got around to finishing it
in the 17th century wealthy young girls would embroider a casket in order to learn different types of stitches/show off what they knew. there's this awesome casket that the v&a has that has a miniature garden inside! it was likely that the girl who embroidered the casket also made the garden, and some scholars theorize that bc the "statues" in the garden are on little pegs they may have meant to have been moved around and played with! so basically this was a 17th century polly pocket is what i'm saying (also this is such a fun and well researched video!!)
I'm currently building a dollhouse that is an homage to 1970s design. I highly recommend building a dollhouse. The problem solving and design have been super fun.
When I was young I had a neighbor who came from a large family with four girls and four boys, which meant toys were limited as was their space. The girls made dollhouses from cutting out household items from catalogs such as Sears, JCPenney's, Montgomery Wards and the dolls from those same catalogs. You were able to upgrade or trade up each season of a new catalog. It was creative, resourceful, and fun.
I desperately wanted a dollhouse as a child. But we were in the military, and every couple of years my mom handed me a small cardboard box and anything I wanted to keep had to fit in that one box. I also never had a Barbie, or the 72 color crayon a collection with silver and gold, and a built in sharpener. I’m 70 years old and I’m still sad about that.
I had a similar sadness about the toys I didn't have. I'm 62 and two months ago, I bought a doll house kit and I'm having the best time with it- painting, wallpapering, sewing little things for it, making furniture and kitchen cabinets. My husband thinks I'm nuts but I don't care. The world of miniatures is just so FUN!
My brother and I each had that box of crayons on our wish list for Christmas, but my mom bought us each the 48. Big disappointment, although we had many other gifts. We both became ariists anyway. I never bought the crayons, but I did buy the largest markers and watercolour pencil sets available, and those have more than 78 colours each.
"RIP to the Amateur RU-vidr." (9:05 The pause button is my friend). I have been binge-watching you all day. I love your mix of architecture, history, and humour! 🙂
My sister and I used to build our own dollhouses for our Barbies out of a chair and books, and use VHS tapes as beds and sofas. We'd spend a good half-hour building our sets before starting play. Every time they were different, and it's something I look back on very fondly. I did have an actual wooden dollhouse built for me by my grandfather, but it was too short for Barbie, so it was a house for my Beanie Babies.
This was fascinating, I'm also obsessed with 'miniatures'. I make myself feel a bit guilty because dollhouses 'are for children', but I never lost my love for them
we all started off as kids! we've grown and changed since then, but it's sad that adulthood and childhood are so often framed as opposites/two separate states of existence -- I like to think of childhood as foundations of a building (a dollhouse, perhaps) and adulthood as both building upon and going back and strengthening/repairing those foundations!
I had a little mermaid playset as a toddler that I have been unable to find on the internet! It was probably 12”x12”, had different partitions supposed to represent different scenes from the movie, and little plastic figurines of the characters. I think it was probably released 98/99 by Mattel
Me and my sisters went to minature museum in Colorado and it's so fun to see the western and native American influences in these houses down to pottery and silversmithing
My grandfather made me a beautiful dollhouse when I was a kid. He has some astounding carpentry skills- every roof tile and every wood floor slab was made and placed by hand. Because of these details, it took him a few years to make, and unfortunately by the time it was gifted to me, I was around 12-13 and fading out of playing with dolls. I did play with it a little bit but not much. As an adult, I decided I was going to "restore" it and fully decorate it for display, but I'm having way more fun using it as a home for my childhood Playmobil. 😊 So I've come full circle back to playing 😂
Our ( myself ( now 73!), younger sister and step sister) built our doll house all over the bedroom floor and had to be careful walking! One of my favorite items was the blue plastic shaker bit from Morton's Salt ( two layers the perforated one and the cover part) that I used as a waffle maker!
The paper butter furniture reminds me of my favorite restaurant as a kid: Ruby’s Diner. It was 1950s themed with motorcycles on pedestals, a toy train that ran loops around the restaurant on a track suspended from the ceiling, and kids menus that were printed on paperboard and perforated so they could be folded up into models of 1950s cars
I didn't have the barbie dreamhouse, but I did have the camper van. Which is funny because shortly after I grew out of dolls we lived on a converted bus for the rest of my childhood. So it did prepare me for life, but not in a way anyone was expecting! I also had the polly pocket clock where they lived in the top but sadly that never became relevant in my life. So far anyway, we live in hope.
Been waiting for your channel to appear forever. When I was a kid my local library got a copy of “The Ultimate Dollhouse Book” by Faith Eaton forward by Flora Gill Jacobs. It was a major for me!! I came back to the library as a teenager and I saw the book on the sale rack. They saw inside that I was the only person who ever took it out and gave it to me. Also wanted to note that Stromer House from 1639 also has a walker included in its contents safety reigns.
I like the drawer idea under the house. Means you don't have to lie on your stomach to play with the bottom floor. That always used to bug me as i didn't have a table for my dolls house.
Its so funny this came out when it did because I was just finishing up a spinning wheel of different Barbie's so I could decorate a house in the Sims because i wanted to feel alive again (I also have a migraine and nothing better to do). I always loved the doll house more than actual dolls as a kid. I would spend most of my time making sure my Playskool doll house was just so before even thinking about my dolls. Some of that could have been because my Barbies couldn't fit in it but even when I got to see my cousins whose house was a barbie / fashion doll dream land I would still spend hours on which ever doll house I was given.
I've never seen a dollhouse like the one I grew up with. It was meticulous and crafted in delicate wood. Thanks for encouraging loading it up online. If I ever come across the photos of it I will.
Awesome video! My favorite dollhouse growing up was the Playmobil Victorian dollhouse, and I still have and cherish it. I'm house hunting, mentally planning out what my home office/library will look like, and I plan to put that dollhouse on full display when I have the space for it and eventually pass it on to my kids, if I ever have any. Same goes for my American Girl dolls. I had Samantha growing up and got Kirsten when I was older. I had Samantha's big picture book "dollhouse," if you can call it that, but I think owning the trunks are a key part of feeling like you have a dollhouse for the AG girls. To this day I love collecting AG items, especially from the Pleasant Company days. There was so much care, attention, and heart in the details back in the early days of the company and brand
The original dollhouses that were more a directory of household inventories as well as decorating ideas were incredible. In Chicago, there is the museum with all the dollhouse rooms that were individually created, it is amazing.
The miniatures at the Art Institute? That’s one of my favorite exhibits from any museum, I’ve loved it since I was little. It taught me early on to love history, architecture, and interior design.
I got in trouble during my 5th grade field trip - we went through the 'walk-around' for Colleen Moore's "Fairy Castle", and I simply went back to the start. 😋 I was halfway-back around when a teacher came to get me...she said she "Saw the look on my face...", and knew exactly where I'd be.
@@ellagershon4092 I discovered the miniature rooms in 1997 when I visited Chicago. I went back to Chicago in 2015 and HAD to go check if they were still there. Those miniature rooms must NEVER DIE!
This breaks my heart a little as my dad built me a beautiful doll house, but when my parents eventually downsized and moved the dollhouse must have been donated. Since I grew up in a time before digital cameras I don't think there is even a photo of it. I remember though it had real cedar shingles on the roof, and constructed all the furniture. It have this beautiful huge series of windows along the back centre. It will at least vividly live on in my memories!
Adore this video! I love how you manage to be concise and detailed! You give me just enough fun historical detail and specifics, without any irrelevant/ boring historical backstory. So cool, hearing about all these historical doll houses. I love your analysis about the histography of doll houses, and the impact of class. The document/play scale is such a good way of putting it. And I love your humour
Fascinating video! The Strong National Museum (in Rochester, NY) has an entire section dedicated to old doll houses. It’s an incredible document! And The Museum of Science & Industry in Chicago has a 1920s fairy tale castle that is 9x9 feet and 12 feet tall. Both are worth visiting! 😊
My (upper middle class) grandparents had a Victorian doll house. It was huge and incredibly detailed. My (working class) grandfather built a bungalow dollhouse with working lights in the 60s I got to play with both. I now build Lego Modular buildings, which are aimed at adults but are basically doll houses.
I had a Barbie RV my mom got for me at a garage sale when I was a kid and oddly, a Barbie shower that had running water, as well as a foldable one room kind of thing made of cardboard covered in plastic and, outside of the Barbie universe I had a 4 room doll house built from a kit out of balsa wood. I also remember making furniture for my Barbies out of shoe box, fabric scraps, stuffing and a hot glue gun. Your observations about the sims are interesting, I am currently playing an MMORPG that has player housing and its really cool to see what people create. Some designers go out of their way to build super modern spaces by exploiting glitches in the game to utilize existing furnishings in novel ways to create an illusion. Beyond just doll houses, its fascinating to see how the player base interacts with character customization, "glam" as they call it is very important to a lot of players and it transcends gender. Gaming really creates a space where everyone can virtually "play with dolls" without gender bias.
My cousins and I got a gorgeous elaborate wooden dollhouse, tiny doors, many rooms, a fireplace, etc. It didn't come with furniture but it was a masterpiece and made by hand for sure! The size ratio makes sense now, haha. Barbies def didn't fit, but its was great for Kellys! Sadly it burned in a fire along with the dolls...Had some plastic ones too! One that had a dance floor that spins by a handle! And a paper dollhouse that was a book you could open a certain way.
until watching this, I hadn't thought of the topic for around a half century, but it reminded me of my own experience being inspired by the craft of miniatures, that goes beyond doll houses, for example: railroad sets. miniatures are fascinating in the skill needed to make tiny details by hand and to maintain proper scaling across so many different objects so that they may be combined realistically. Thinking back on it, I missed the opportunity to pursue that kind of craft, instead being drawn to the new-thing at the time, 8 bit computing and raster-scan graphics compatible with tube televisions. I would rather had spent my time developing skills at making miniatures, it would have been much more rewarding.
Kendra you are becoming my favorite channel real quick. I was always obsessed with dolls and dollhouses. The first one I made with my mom out of shoe boxes. It had contact paper with a wooden print as the flooring and floral paper on the walls. Later on I had Barbies of course, and also MyScene dolls, but my absolute favorite were the Lego Scala Dolls. I got a cardboard dollhouse from IKEA for them, it was like 4 floors high and seemed huge as a child. I only stopped playing with dolls in middle school. I have also been playing Sims since age 7 so creating stories with little people has been my passion the majority of my life. If I ever end up having disposable income I I hope to one day be able to make victorian looking dollhouses.
I really enjoyed this! Are you familiar with illustrator Tasha Tudor's dollhouse? When she held a wedding for two of her dolls (in the 1950s, I think), it was featured in Life Magazine, and there's a book all about her and the dollhouse. Tudor was so eccentric and I'm kind of obsessed with her.
Found this channel today and have already watched like 5 videos. This is such a great video. It also made me reflect on the gendered play my family engaged in. As three siblings within 5 years of eachother we played a ton together and one of our favorites was “Junior town” named after my brother’s beloved stuffed animal and made of pieces of cardboard boxes stacked like tenaments in a shared closet. As we grew up my sister got her doll house and us boys got rescue heroes and our play time became intensely gendered from then on. The thing is? My brother and I were also just playing with dolls and dollhouses ours were just shaped like firefighters and police stations.
I had a Barbie dollhouse that folded into a rolling suitcase! It was technically more of a doll apartment, I guess. The bed folded down from the wall and was also over the bathtub and there were real dressers. It was so cool
Awesome video and great suggestion to document our dollhouses past and present. I was a big fan of polly pockets as a kid, and I really wish I still had them. Luckily I still have several MyScene and Calico Critter furniture sets
after being recommended your video, about the AD tours, from a tiktok, I have been watching your videos and I love them sm. I've found my new favorite niche of content thanks to you
Your channel is so underrated! I just wanted to thank you for taking the time to research, document, and showcase the history of dollhouses! You are so thorough and passionate, and I love your sense of humor and personality! I also loved all your Gilmore Girls videos! ❤🎉😊
You brought up so many memories for me, of playing in a fisher price dollhouse that had a corresponding computer game?? And having a mini miniature castle (the whole thing was like 10 inches tall but opened up with a ballroom inside and 2 cm tall figures). And then a couple years later playing with my little sister who got that folding barbie house
(Love this vid, great job) What drives me insane about dolls these last 15ish years, especially barbie, are peoppe freaking out that she's unrealistic, that we're "meant" to be like her in the sense of *looking* like her. Karen, I *know* that I'm not gonna grow up looking like barbie because I was taught that we're all different and grow differently. I *know* that I'm not gonna look like barbie and frankly I don't want to because I don't want to be limited to *only* convertables because I'm so tall my head sticks over the windshield. My parents got very nervous when I said I wanted to be like barbie when I grew up and I didn't understand their very heavy silent pause before asking "...why?" I proceeded to list off every positive thing about her from her various career choices to her intelligence, her large group of friends and small but close family, all her pets and adventures... "She's pretty, too..." I remember saying hesitantly as an after thought, "and I hope to be pretty and beautiful like her, too, but I know my body probably won't grow to match hers because even if she was real, we'd still be different people and people grow differently."
I had the Barbie Swan Lake Castle and a Polly Pocket water park that looked like the one in the games. I remember my aunt had this large wooden doll house that had nothing in it, it had ten rooms but no flooring or wallpaper. I remember wanting to play with it but my aunt really didn't like us being upstairs for long so I never got to, but I still think about it. My mom bought some fairy garden stuff and we were making a village together, but that was short lived. I watch people make all sorts of doll houses most of which obviously aren't for play and I just promise myself I'll have the time and the money some day.
Ever, since I was a young kid, I had always dreamed of owning a doll house, especially electrified, so that I could watch as a Queen Anne three story mansion can come to life. In my grasp. Seeing the kids at hobby shops of the unpainted models was always such a delight, as I got older, and had less space, I realize that I am less enamored with the inside, but more with the outside, which might be one of the reasons why I started building model for sides in order to slake my interest in some thing without it, taking up much room because it’s practically flat
❤Sooo... kiddults have existed for centuries! I'm definitely buying that 60th anniversary Barbie & not feeling guilty. I'm so glad you said two thousand five hundred rather than twenty-five hundred. I said one thousand five hundred & some dude laughed at me saying you meant fifteen hundred. I was too baffled by his response to respond, I said what I meant. I've always preferred thinking & speaking in thousands rather than hundreds. As I write this, I wonder if it's a regional thing as I was with people from all over the 🇺🇸.
I just found this yt channel and your videos are very fun! I grew up with various polly pocklet and littlest pet shop playsets, but my favorite "dollhouses" were when me and my cousin would take these cube shelving units my grandfather made and conform them into a unique shape and put like, VHS tapes with fabric to make little beds for the dolls. I recently found a Miniaturist book at the store: 1978 Mott Miniature workshop manual. So, not ancient history but also a sign of like... I guess I feel like its what we lost with plastic toys. It details how to make wooden miniature furniture out of real wood, carving and sawing and such. It's really interesting stuff.
I was never big on dolls growing up but I always had little dinosaurs and animal figurines, and I remember making houses for them out of milk crates stacked up in my closet. I loved finding small items to use in the houses and arranging them to look like a comfy home. I'd spend hours in there decorating and playing their lives out.
I had a wooden 2 story doll house that I played with my 101 dalmatian playsets with. I didn't have any furniture so it fit. Later on I got the radio Barbie house that I used with my Barbie and Bratz dolls. It was usually just the kitchen area and I set up a more elaborate "house" on my floor in my bedroom. I'm also an avid Sims player. Starting with Sims 1. For my daughter's 2nd birthday we got her the Little People Barbie Dream house. She was super into playing with her little people and it was a perfect fit. It's a nice large doll house, bigger than the regular little people one. She plays with it every day.
I had a tin dollhouse as a kid in the 1960s. I cut myself on it and my dad made me a wood one which I still have at 62. During COVID I reconnected with the miniatures hobby, but I had never really let go of it... I took a kit Victorian dollhouse to college with me to keep it safe from my younger brothers and sisters. There's a huge international dollhouse community on social media, and I love being part of that.
I love this video so much! It made me remember my dolls house. One of the few home videos we have of the early 00's includes me getting it for christmas! I don't know what happened to it, but I remember it was covered in crayon scribbles because I wanted to "redecorate" and there was an old mint tin filled with salt and pepper for the doll's dinner.
I had a little old 4 room dollhouse (1960s?) that had functional LED porcelain lamps as a kid. Loved that thing. It disappeared like many of my other toys when I stopped using them for a few years to make room in the house. Miss that thing now.
I couldn't care less about dollhouses but I watched or listened to this entire video and I found it fascinating. I'm not sure what that means, other than you've got writing chops and charisma, but I just thought I'd let you know. No, the closest I can come is that a friend of mine had a Hoth playset that his dad built out of Styrofoam from a set of plans in Women's Day magazine published sometime in 1980. We played with that thing like crazy; it was far and away my favorite set piece of all time. But hey, that's pretty far off the topic. Thanks for your very entertaining work. I really enjoy your channel a lot.
When I was a child I had a metal doll house. The walls were pre-printed with wall paper or plain colours . When we moved across Canada, I don't remember seeing it ever again.
My sister was a huuuge fan of Friends and my favorite episode was the one with the dollhouse: Monica's inherited dollhouse was very much a document and Phoebe's was a whimsy and playful and reminiscent of the shoebox dollhouses I would make for my dolls.
I had that tin dollhouse as a child!! It was a gift to me from my elderly babysitter. It had been here when she was a child!!! I would give anything to still have that house for posterity!!! I loved that thing sooooo much!!!
I also made a wooden replica of the house we lived in for my oldest daughter when she was a child and saved my Pennie’s to buy her a Barbie Dream House a few years later!! I bought my youngest daughter a Madeline Doll House when she was about 7!!! Doll houses have always been a beautiful part of my memories and those I made for my girls. 💜💜💜
i had a very basic dollhouse, i think my parents got it from the local Men's Shed. it was 4 square rooms and a triangle roof on top. i don't know where we got the random scraps of furniture that went in it, but there was no scale, and i had my second hand barbies to walk around in it. I don't remember too much but I know my neighbour friend and i once made a sign that said "The Barbie Place" (meaning palace, lol) and we were very proud. My brother had a wooden service station from the same place, and we'd both play with that, it was great fun to drive the cars through the little building.
500 years and not a single mention of the most important dollhouse of my childhood: the one of that episode of "Are You Afraid of the Dark?" where the girl slowly turns INTO a doll!
What a charming, interesting and excellently put together video!! Thank you! I just love history and doll houses have always delighted and interested me. Also my auntie loves them so I’ll send her this video 🤍 subscribed!
So glad I discovered you and your channel. I really love your voice and your humor. Nuremberg is my hometown and I really enjoyed seeing some of the dollhouses which I know from the museum in the video ❤
these are the right kinda videos omg I loved getting to know more about dollhouses! i just found one off the street and have plans to fill it with stuff.
We have a wooden dollhouse that's absolutely massive and has working lights and light switches. It has big stairs and an outdoor space too. My mum and uncle played with it when they were kids and so did I. And now I have it and our future child will play with it too. But, I also had a Barbie dollhouse. Well, Shelly's house, actually. I remember being very disappointed when I couldn't get the rug sticker on straight. It also came with a swing and a slide, I believe.
