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Princess already had a LEGO Friends treehouse, so we decided to get Little Man a treehouse too. You can find Part 1 here. Little Man recently had a birthday. For his birthday, among other things, he got several new LEGO sets. The next few posts will show you what he has been doing with his new LEGO.
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