“I sure did,” he said, turning around and heading for the front room. He opened the door and stepped through and Becky heard Abby’s squeal of delight. She followed them into the room and gasped. There was the most beautiful fairytale castle sitting in the middle of the room.

“It’s a doll’s house,” Barry said, walking around it before setting Abby down. “It’s a replica of the queen’s castle in Merveille.”

“Oh Barry,” Becky said, her hand going to her ...