Okay, so this house that Noah got for Christmas is awesome... He LOVES it! Every day he takes me by the hand and brings me in to sit by the tiny table. Then he says "bye bye", shuts the door, takes some keys, his shopping cart, puts one of my shoes on his feet and takes off towards the kitchen. He soon returns with a joyous "helloooooo" and uses his key to "unlock" the doorknob. Sometimes if I'm lucky he'll bring me a plastic carton of milk or a play can of soup. Repeat.
As you can see we made some improvements on it recently, like adding the flat screen TV - the old skool boob tube just wasn't cutting it. You can also see that daddy doesn't fit quite as well as mommy, and Noah is pretty insistent that your feet are inside the house when he shuts the door ;)