It's not an impossibility to go back in time when you have good memories. When I was five, my grandfather built a playhouse, dutch door and all, which provided a place for endless hours of make-believe for me, my sisters, and friends.
The Playhouse 8 1/2 x 11 pastel
Idea... wash doll clothes. Bucket, water, bubbly soap.. good. Bubbly soapy water & dirt... ooh mud! Shovel, dishes... mud pies. Great! Need sign. Paper, crayons, tape... sign. Now we're in business. Hmm. What to do next?