Showing posts with label Old Houses. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Old Houses. Show all posts

Sunday, June 27, 2010

One point for Virginia!

They sell actual fireworks at regular grocery stores and have their firework stands open for a couple of months rather then just a few weeks.

Also, I've been thinking about something for awhile...I've been thinking about what house I would be sorted into if I ever went to Hogwarts. It's been keeping me up at night thinking about it, because I have qualities from each house.

So I was wondering if maybe I could get a little help with figuring this out. So in the comments below I'd like you to say whether you think I'm a Ravenclaw, Gryffindor, Slytherin or a Hufflepuff.

If you could leave reasons why you think I belong in that house that would be awesome.

Sophie

Saturday, January 23, 2010

Star has great aspirations for a Fat Dog

One of them includes going to Penn State join that Paranormal State Club. This is something she has always aspired to do, the reason why is Scooby Doo.

When she was a young pup all she ever dreamed about (aside from Food, Swimming in ditches, and the best butt scratch ever) was being just like her hero, good Ol' Scooby Doo. She wanted to run around with a crime-fighting/ Paranormal investigating gang, and eat lots and lots of Scooby Snacks. Sadly that day never came, but perhaps there is hope. As the this move to the east coast is inching closer and closer, we have all come to the realization that houses over there are Frickin' old man, Waaay older then any house in SoCal (my own home is only about 6 years old). So Star and the rest of us here in the Jaramillo household believe that as soon as we move, we will be kicking ghost ass.

Sophie