While the Pandemic of 2020 has kept us somewhat "hunkered down", seems a couple of projects have made some progress.
A bit over 30 years ago, Santa Claus brought my daughter a rather amazing dollhouse. . . KIT. Santa spent many evenings after the usual workday across the street in a neighbor's house trying to assemble said dollhouse. Much of the structural elements were completed and all except the gable was covered with siding. Seems Santa was getting tired when he addressed the gable, because the siding was placed on the wall upside down. There was not enough siding available to complete the build -- and the Internet was not available to search for the right size siding. So, the incomplete dollhouse was played with for a while but never in its full glory.
Since then, the daughter has grown up, gotten three college degrees, and had three children of her own. The dollhouse seemed to have found residence at Dad's homestead for the intervening years.
A few years ago, Dad got industrious and began the process of batch staining and individually applying the wooden roofing shakes. About the time the roof was completed, the faucet in the powder room sprang a leak and flooded the main floor and rained all over the basement contents, including the dollhouse.
As the granddaughters approach an age to enjoy an amazing dollhouse AND siding is easily available in proper dimensions over the Internet, a flurry of activity to complete the project ensued.
From a somewhat structurally complete shell:

the house became essentially repainted outside; painted, wallpapered, and floored inside; and electrified:

The completed house was given to my daughter's elder daughter on her birthday, only to come back to Granddad's home due to their house undergoing renovation!
Oh well, she got to play with in for a few minutes and has a picture on her iPad desktop.
A bit over 30 years ago, Santa Claus brought my daughter a rather amazing dollhouse. . . KIT. Santa spent many evenings after the usual workday across the street in a neighbor's house trying to assemble said dollhouse. Much of the structural elements were completed and all except the gable was covered with siding. Seems Santa was getting tired when he addressed the gable, because the siding was placed on the wall upside down. There was not enough siding available to complete the build -- and the Internet was not available to search for the right size siding. So, the incomplete dollhouse was played with for a while but never in its full glory.
Since then, the daughter has grown up, gotten three college degrees, and had three children of her own. The dollhouse seemed to have found residence at Dad's homestead for the intervening years.
A few years ago, Dad got industrious and began the process of batch staining and individually applying the wooden roofing shakes. About the time the roof was completed, the faucet in the powder room sprang a leak and flooded the main floor and rained all over the basement contents, including the dollhouse.
As the granddaughters approach an age to enjoy an amazing dollhouse AND siding is easily available in proper dimensions over the Internet, a flurry of activity to complete the project ensued.
From a somewhat structurally complete shell:

the house became essentially repainted outside; painted, wallpapered, and floored inside; and electrified:

The completed house was given to my daughter's elder daughter on her birthday, only to come back to Granddad's home due to their house undergoing renovation!
Oh well, she got to play with in for a few minutes and has a picture on her iPad desktop.






















































