Welcome to Hobbiton, Kids.
When I was little, one of my very favorite toys was the classic Little Tikes playhouse. You know the plastic one with the landline and the slight barnyard feel?
I made so many six year-old boys play house with me in this thing, I’ve lost track of all my illegitimate children.
Since then, playhouses have grown slightly more complex.
Bay front windows! JEALOUS!
But I wonder how many little girls, or boys for that matter, are acute enough to appreciate the awesomeocity of the Hobbit Hole Playhouse:
“Frodo! I’m Home!” (Hobbit Hole Playhouse by Wooden Wonders)
Can you imagine how many little lads and lasses would be initiated into Love-of-Middle-Earthdom with an introduction like this one? Domed roof? ROUND DOOR? Hell, I want one of these as a 29 year-old adult. Do you think it will fit in my apartment? I seriously would sleep in this thing every night, curled up with my tiny little boyfriend and My Precious under my pillow.
