tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-69453958687735355632012-02-16T10:45:27.925-08:00The News That I Have Been Through...Pepinitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12003960364392295476noreply@blogger.comBlogger81100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6945395868773535563.post-36404511441359112382007-06-17T16:38:00.000-07:002007-06-17T17:21:52.609-07:00<span style="color:#ffcc66;">Hola! Pepinita here. Guess what? I'm going to mexico! There's going to be dancing, swimming and lots of other stuff. I wonder what more is going to be there. It's only going to be a week and four days. It was going to be two weeks . But, Opa-Grandpa got REALY sick and had to go to the hospital</span><span style="color:#ffcc66;">.</span><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="color:#ffcc66;">That's what's new in Pepinovill!</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcc66;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ffcc66;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ffcc66;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ffcc66;">Pepineta</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcc66;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ffcc66;"></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6945395868773535563-3640451144135911238?l=pepinita.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Pepinitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12003960364392295476noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6945395868773535563.post-60246691699058021992007-03-31T06:30:00.000-07:002007-04-02T07:20:07.241-07:00<span style="color:#ffff00;"><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">Hola</span>! Today I'm going to talk about my bus driver, Mr. Bob. <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">OK</span>. I'm just going to <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">blurt</span> it out: My <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">bus driver</span> has <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4">worked </span>as a bus driver for a long time! I know that because <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5">every</span> Friday, we pass by a house of a young man about 30 years old and he used to ride Mr. Bob's bus! I can tell he likes his job.<br /><br /><br /><br />That's all P<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6">epinos</span>!<br /><br />S<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7">incerely</span>,<br /><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8">Pepenita</span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6945395868773535563-6024669169905802199?l=pepinita.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Pepinitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12003960364392295476noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6945395868773535563.post-86018033460572395852007-03-17T13:34:00.000-07:002007-03-17T13:58:40.568-07:00<span style="color:#33ff33;">Top of the morning to ya'. Happy St. <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">Patrick's</span> day! Last night, I made a sign to welcome the <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">leprechauns</span>. The part that is my favorite is this: Can you leave me some gold? Sometimes I think of one riding my cat <em>Angel </em><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">around</span> like a horse. Well have a happy St. <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">Patrick's </span>day!</span><br /><span style="color:#33ff33;"></span><br /><span style="color:#33ff33;"></span><br /><span style="color:#33ff33;"></span><br /><span style="color:#33ff33;"></span><br /><span style="color:#33ff33;"></span><br /><span style="color:#33ff33;"> Out to all you P<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4">epinos</span>,</span><br /><span style="color:#33ff33;"></span><br /><span style="color:#33ff33;"> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5">Pepinita</span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6945395868773535563-8601803346057239585?l=pepinita.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Pepinitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12003960364392295476noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6945395868773535563.post-67883117993049566832007-02-06T05:09:00.000-08:002007-02-06T05:57:15.292-08:00<span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color:#ffffff;">Hi <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">folks</span>! last week I went to Florida. My dad got left behind. I went <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">swimming</span> in a outdoor pool ! Ofcourse, my mom <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">didn't</span> want to go in a <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4">heated</span> 80 <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)">degree</span> pool. She <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)">said</span> it </span><span style="color:#ffffff;">was too cold. It was <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7">warmer</span> than our house! And my dad was <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8">shoveling</span> the <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9">driveway</span>. That's all I want to say.</span></span><span style="color:#ffffff;"><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"></span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;">So long Pepino Pals,</span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"></span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;">Li'l Pepinita</span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6945395868773535563-6788311799304956683?l=pepinita.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Pepinitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12003960364392295476noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6945395868773535563.post-10063738600249936762007-01-21T16:17:00.000-08:002008-12-09T16:03:32.155-08:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XlFUDOGUaeE/RbQOLwlzj_I/AAAAAAAAAAY/-2F48Qyh7kk/s1600-h/IMG_0035.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5022655079609765874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="234" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XlFUDOGUaeE/RbQOLwlzj_I/AAAAAAAAAAY/-2F48Qyh7kk/s400/IMG_0035.JPG" width="271" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)">Guess</span> what? This week I <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">jammed</span> my finger! It <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">didn't</span> feel so good. And <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)">guess</span>who was <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4">there</span> to <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5">laugh </span>at me? My dad. <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6">Here</span> I am <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)">crying</span> and my dad's <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)">laughing </span>his guts out! After that, my mom <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9">wrapped</span> a bandage <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10">around</span> not <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11">my finger</span> that got hurt, but <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12">everything</span> else. My hand ended up looking like a mummies hand, and my thumb was throbbing like a drum.<br /><br />Out to all you Pepinos,<br /><br />Pepinita</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6945395868773535563-1006373860024993676?l=pepinita.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Pepinitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12003960364392295476noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6945395868773535563.post-49711329362129439932007-01-11T15:03:00.000-08:002007-01-11T15:05:09.637-08:00Sorry, sorry, sorry Pepinita fans. I know I have not been writing, but I've been very busy these days and have not gotten to the computer. <br />Out to all you PEPINOS,<br />Li'l Pepinita<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6945395868773535563-4971132936212943993?l=pepinita.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Pepinitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12003960364392295476noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6945395868773535563.post-10677256166368357972007-01-06T05:40:00.000-08:002008-12-09T16:03:32.331-08:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XlFUDOGUaeE/RZ-zv0y0VvI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KCzE4ya2TyA/s1600-h/IMG_0022.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5016926144121034482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XlFUDOGUaeE/RZ-zv0y0VvI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KCzE4ya2TyA/s400/IMG_0022.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div>The Three Kings came! The Three Kings came! I am not kidding. They came to my house and left candy and toys and all that stuff. If you do not believe me, see for yourself.<br /><br />If you still do not believe me, ask Pepino Suave. Come on folks, BELIEVE!</div><div> </div><div>Out to all you Pepinos,</div><div>Pepinita</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6945395868773535563-1067725616636835797?l=pepinita.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Pepinitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12003960364392295476noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6945395868773535563.post-73639298177414699512007-01-05T17:02:00.000-08:002007-01-05T17:35:07.227-08:00Okay, this is my first blog entry and I am going to tell you about my day.Today I went to the <span style="color:#ffcc00;">dog</span> <span style="color:#3333ff;">/</span><span style="color:#3333ff;"><span style="color:#ffcc00;">cat</span> </span><span style="color:#3333ff;">house</span>.And guess what? I had to help clean up! But I got to go in the attic.So that was the good part about cleaning up. Any way, we played my <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">favorite</span> game, Apples To Apples!<span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">That's</span> all I have for you today <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">folks</span>!<br /><br />How do you like them apples?<br />Pepinita<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6945395868773535563-7363929817741469951?l=pepinita.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Pepinitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12003960364392295476noreply@blogger.com2