tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-66447064854932392842024-03-05T20:48:05.670-08:00Sylvanian Families of Brambly CornersElliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15383895022254653999noreply@blogger.comBlogger26125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6644706485493239284.post-49032187287809325782020-03-26T09:08:00.004-07:002020-03-26T09:09:15.555-07:00Renee and Liliana's Afternoon PartyIt was a Sunday afternoon, and Renee Red Panda was bored to death! She had done absolutely nothing all day.<br />
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That's when she had an idea, what if she had a party! She immediately called up her best friend Liliana Tuxedo Cat, and told her the idea.<br />
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Liliana zoomed over in record time. Liliana loved hosting parties and had learned a lot from her mother, Natalie, the mayoress of Brambly Corners.<br />
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Liliana and Renee went up to Renee's room to discuss the party. Who should they invite? Would there be a theme? Food?<br />
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While Renee invited their friends, Liliana went downstairs to change the seating arrangement of Renee's parlour. Renee liked the setup but Liliana requested that Renee go and find some flowers to spruce up the place.<br />
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Renee obeyed her rather bossy friend and headed out to her mother's greenhouse where Raina Red Panda was working diligently. Renee asked politely to borrow some of her mother's flowers.<br />
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Renee and Liliana barely set up the flowers and put out the green tea before their friends arrived! Isabelle, Rosetta, Sadie, and Belle had all come to the party.<br />
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The friends chatted, spilling the tea as they drank their green tea.<br />
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Isabelle had to leave early to go to tennis practice so the remaining girls went up to Renee's room. Rosetta had some new style ideas that she wanted to try out on the girls, which she did.<br />
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The girls left late in the afternoon and Renee thanked Liliana for all her help for making the party the success. They agreed they would have to do more, especially come warmer spring days. Possibly, a future garden party is in the works.<br />
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Elliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15383895022254653999noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6644706485493239284.post-4995368257546790712020-03-24T09:43:00.001-07:002020-03-24T09:44:32.049-07:00Meet the Red Panda FamilySince you may be seeing more of the families of Brambly Corners, I decided we should probably introduce you to all of them! I've introduced the Tippyscotch, Hopper, and Tuxedo Cat families in previous posts so now we are onto the lovely Red Panda Family. Enjoy!<br />
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The father of the family is Russell Red Panda. Russell works at the Brambly Corners General Store but is also a professional beer sommelier and wants to open a pub in town. Russell enjoys watching football and reading history books.<br />
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The mother of the family is Raina Red Panda. Raina is an avid gardener in her free time but works as a nurse at the Brambly Corners Clinic. Raina loves to bake and is a big Mary Berry fan. The house is always filled with delicious treats. Raina would love to go on the Great British Bake Off someday but unfortunately it's only for humans. Maybe she'll be able to start one for her fellow animal friends however.<br />
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Raina and Russell's daughter, Renee is their only child but she doesn't mind it. Renee's best friend is Liliana Tuxedo Cat who lives closely. Renee is thirteen years old and loves to play soccer and do rhythmic gymnastics.<br />
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The Red Panda family lives at Harebell Hall in House #2. Raina gave us a look at the downstairs parlor where the family relaxes. Upstairs are the bedroom, and next to the parlor is the kitchen and dining area.</div>
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Elliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15383895022254653999noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6644706485493239284.post-62025819981839014982020-03-23T09:17:00.000-07:002020-03-23T09:36:37.931-07:00Delilah at Keukenhof GardensHi all! I haven't posted since July 2018 which seems so long ago when you think about it. Now with the COVID-19 pandemic I finally have to time to catch up on this blog. We took photos of Delilah Dale last spring when we went to Keukenhof Gardens outside of Amsterdam in the Netherlands. Enjoy this post of Delilah, our globe trotting friend!<br />
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Delilah had settled in quite well into Brambly Corners but she still longed to see more of the world. She planned a spring trip to the Netherlands to see the tulips.<br />
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She knew she had to go to Keukenhof, one of the largest flower gardens in the world!<br />
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She was shocked to see how big all the flowers were, some of them towered over her!<br />
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She snapped some photos will all the rainbows of flowers she saw throughout the gardens. She'd never seen such a wide variety of flowers in one place before!</div>
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She took a little break to eat some apple pie and of course, Chocomel! Delilah had fallen in love with Chocomel ever since she had landed in the Netherlands. </div>
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Her phone beeped, she was in Brambly. It was a small town, there were 3 buildings. An array of animals talked in front of all them. There were no humans anywhere. She drove closer to one of the buildings.<br />
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"Hi," said one of the animal outside.<br />
"Oh, hi" Delilah responded getting out of the mini bus.<br />
"I'm Lucy Yellow Labrador," said the animal smiling.<br />
"I'm Delilah Dale, this is Brambly Corners, right?" she asked.<br />
"Yep! Are you on vacation, here?"<br />
"Not exactly, I'm thinking about moving here," Delilah replied.<br />
"Really? Could I give you a tour of Brambly?" she asked excitedly.<br />
"Of course, that would be great!"<br />
"Oh, this is Berkeley my oldest son," said Lucy motioning to the boy next to her.<br />
"Nice to meet you Berkeley," smiled Delilah.<br />
"You, too," said Berkeley shyly.<br />
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"Well out here are the Giant Steps, they say this is where the giants used to walk," said Lucy.</div>
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"This is the Brambly Tree, and this crack in the trees is the Brambly Canyon," explained Lucy.</div>
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"Nice to meet you, I'm Delilah Dale" she responded introducing herself.</div>
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"Are you going to move here, Delilah?" Stephanie questioned.</div>
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"You'd be a great addition to the town," said Raina.</div>
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"Hmm.. I've been so many places, but none have been like this," replied Delilah.</div>
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"I'm from London but I visited York, the Dales, Bath, and Dublin."</div>
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"Those are all human cities. Our little Brambly Corners is animals-only," answered Stephanie.</div>
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"Really, that's so cool!"</div>
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"What?" they all chorused.</div>
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"Delilah, if you move here you should open a candyfloss cart. The kids have been begging for a sweets cart, and your fur reminds be so much of candyfloss!" she explained to us.</div>
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"That's a great idea!" commented Lucy.</div>
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"And you can live at Harebell Hall where almost everyone in town lives. It's the big house you met Lucy at. There is a room next to me that open," said Stephanie pointing to Harebell in the distance.</div>
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<br />Elliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15383895022254653999noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6644706485493239284.post-60776146765985862322018-07-16T06:10:00.000-07:002018-07-16T06:10:35.765-07:00Delilah in Dublin"Wheels down, Dublin, Ireland" said the pilot as the plane landed in Dublin. Delilah had flown from Bristol (near Bath) all the way to Dublin.<div>
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The pigeons were still very loud in Dublin. Thankfully there were many cats around Delilah's AirBNB house to scare the pigeons away. There were 6 cats Delilah befriended; Dingle, Larry, Shamrock, Gael, Guinness, and Limerick.</div>
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Delilah loved exploring Dublin. She learned a lot about the Irish History just by walking around the city.</div>
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There she saw tons of sea lions swimming around in the Irish Sea. They were very friendly. </div>
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Overall, Delilah had loved Dublin/Howth but it still didn't seem quite like home to her. She had one last town.. she hoped it would be the right one.</div>
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Elliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15383895022254653999noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6644706485493239284.post-29477150787472927122018-07-15T07:54:00.003-07:002018-07-15T07:59:33.026-07:00Delilah in BathDelilah had loved the Dales, but she was eager to check out her next city of Bath.<br />
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When she arrived at the Train Station she walked past the River Avon and the Pulteney Bridge on the way to her hotel. It was absolutely beautiful.<br />
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She relaxed in her hotel that night, but the next morning would be a busy day for her.<br />
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She headed to Stonehenge first thing in the morning.<br />
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She was even thinking about buying a portrait of Stonehenge for her house, but then decided it was a tad to big.<br />
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Before heading back to Bath she decided to take a detour through the famous town of Lacock. Lacock was where many movies like Harry Potter and Pride and Prejudice had been filmed, and TV shows like Downton Abbey.<br />
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Lacock has a beautiful church dedicated to St. Cyriac. There are only two churches in the world dedicated to him!<br />
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She decided just to hang in her bedroom that night (it was hot) because tomorrow she would be exploring Bath!<br />
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The next morning she woke up, had breakfast, and headed straight to the Roman baths. It was known to be busy so she got there early.<br />
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After the baths, Delilah had tea in the famous Pump Room, tearoom.<br />
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That afternoon Delilah got to go to the Jane Austen Centre where there were life sized wax models of Jane Austen and characters like Mr. Darcy.<br />
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Soon, it was time for the World Cup Quarter Finals, and all the residents of Bath disappeared into the pubs.<br />
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So, Delilah figured that since the streets were quiet it would be the perfect time to take pictures of the Royal Crescent and the The Circus.<br />
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Later that day before heading back to her hotel, Delilah stopped when she found a group of dogs in the window. Photo opt!<br />
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The next day, was her last morning in Bath. Delilah had really enjoyed Bath the problem was, it was just too hot and they're weren't enough fans or any air conditioning like there was back in London.<br />
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Delilah spent her last morning going down to the River Avon, one more time. One thing about Bath though she had learned, was that it was incredibly scenic.<br />
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<br />Elliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15383895022254653999noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6644706485493239284.post-28572205926014771402018-07-14T07:40:00.000-07:002018-07-14T07:41:07.277-07:00Delilah in the DalesDelilah's next area was the Yorkshire Dales.<br />
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Her first place to visit was Castle Bolton. It was an amazing area, with views for miles around of the dales.<br />
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Delilah continued on to Aysgarth Falls, she wanted to take a selfie in front of it but the bridge she was standing on was very unstable and she didn't want to fall into the falls.<br />
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After admiring the Yorkminster, Delilah's second plan of attack was... food! There was so much good food in York.</div>
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Everywhere you went in York there was amazing food! Next thing Delilah had to find was a home.<br />
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Or how about outside the castle. No, it's just above a highway so it would be loud.<br />
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Hmm... how about in this little nook hidden in the castle walls. Perfect.<br />
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Next, Delilah had to look for entertainment. She climbed all around the York Castle Walls. It was absolutely beautiful. Entertainment, check.<br />
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It was Saturday morning. Relaxing for kids, not relaxing for moms. Natalie Tuxedo Cat woke up, as sunlight gleamed in through her balcony window. It was bright out for 6:30 (her weekend wake up time.) She looked over at her clock it was 9:00! As a mom you never oversleep, there is breakfast to be made and sheets to be washed!<br />
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When she got downstairs she realized it was unusually quiet in her house. The light was still on downstairs with a pitcher of lime juice and a cupcake. She eyed the cupcake and looked over at the calendar. That's when she realized "it was her birthday!"<br />
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She woke up to the lights flickering in her room. She opened her eyes startled to see a cat standing in the room. It was just her husband, Mason Tuxedo Cat.<br />
"Happy 40th Birthday! We decided we'd give you some time to yourself this morning as an early present!" he said.<br />
"Aww... thanks!" she responded.<br />
"Come to the balcony! We have a surprise!" he said excited.<br />
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Below was her daughters Liliana and Rosetta and all her friends Susanne, Stephanie, Raina, and Lucia.<br />
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"Happy Birthday, Natalie," they all said with gigantic smiles!<br />
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Natalie rushed down and they crowded her in a big group hug!<br />
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"Were you surprised?" asked Rosetta.<br />
"I most certainly was" laughed Natalie.<br />
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The rest of the afternoon the group spent sewing and drinking a new brand of tea called Strawberry Shortcake. It was the best birthday ever!<br />
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Hi everyone! It's Ellie here, and today I have a post about Sadie Yellow Labrador's nighttime adventure. Enjoy! </div>
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It was almost 11:00 PM, and Sadie Yellow Labrador was still awake in her bed. On Boxing Day, her family moved to a town called Brambly Corners into a townhouse called Harebell Hall. Two other families lived in Harebell Hall, but she had only met one of them. The Tuxedo Cat Family, who had two twin daughters Lilliana and Rosetta who were 13. They were 2 years older than Sadie so she hadn't really become friends with them. The other family were kind of mysterious to Sadie, even though they lived right next door. They hadn't come out of their house yet, and Sadie wasn't sure why. </div>
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"Umm.. who are you?" said the figure</div>
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"I live next-door. I'm Sadie" Sadie responded</div>
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"Oh.. I'm Isabelle Hopper" the figure said.</div>
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"Why do you never come out?" questioned Sadie.</div>
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"Oh, that's why. My family just got back tonight from my Grandma Diana's house. We were there over Christmas" responded Isabelle.</div>
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"I like to come out here before I go to bed. I want to be an astronomer when I grow up so I like to find constellations and track movement in the sky" responded Isabelle.</div>
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Christmas this year in Brambly was very exciting for all the critters that lived their. More homes were built for the increasing number of critters that were moving into Brambly and a new family moved in.<br />
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Three houses (the Luxury Townhouse/Beachwood Hall and Cozy Cottage put together) were built in a square around a courtyard. In one of the houses moved the Tuxedo Cat Family, in another one the Yellow Labrador Family moved in, and in the last one the Hopper Family moved in. The courtyard of houses is now called Harebell Hall. Harebell meant Bluebell in Scottish.<br />
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Another Christmas gift this year for the critters was a new family that moved in. Their names were the Yellow Labrador Family. There were 6 of them in all, but only 4 of them are currently in Brambly. The two younger twin Labrador's Marley and Bailey were staying at their Aunt Thalia's house until the house was set up and ready. The Yellow Labrador parents were Bentley and Lucia and there older children were Summer (10) and Berkeley (7.) All the critters in Brambly were very excited to have new neighbors!</div>
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Do your critters get anything awesome for Christmas/Hanukkah/Kwanzaa this year? If so and your willing to share please comment below! I would love to hear what you got! Thanks for reading this post! See you in Brambly Corners!</div>
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It was the first day of winter break, but Renee was not at all excited. Renee lived in the Magnolia Mountains in the far corner of Brambly Corners, and it took 30 minutes to drive to the small town of Brambly where all her friends lived, in the valley. She wouldn't get to see them if she wasn't in school. </div>
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Renee was grumbling about this when she walked downstairs to get breakfast. Renee's mother Raina made scrambled eggs and toast with a side of cranberry jam. Renee saw that it was lightly snowing outside, so she gobbled up her breakfast hoping that the snow would give her something to do.</div>
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Just then Renee heard the doorbell ring. Renee ran to get it, wondering who'd be up in this corner of the mountain. Renee opened the door and there stood her best friend in the whole world, Lilliana! Lilliana lived in Brambly Corners, with her parents and her twin sister Rosetta. Behind, Lilliana was her mother Natalie. Renee invited Natalie and Lilliana inside, where Renee's mother gave Natalie a big hug. Lilliana and Renee's mothers were best friends, just like Lilliana and Renee! Natalie explained that she was here to see if Renee would like to go to the village with them to help Mrs. Hopper on the opening day of her toy shop. Of course, Renee said yes!</div>
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That's how it went the rest of the afternoon. Mrs. Hopper greeted customers, Renee helped them find what they wanted, and Lilliana entertained the little ones. Animals from the neighboring town of Honeysuckle Hollow came, as well as some of the Brambly Corners residents. It was very busy and a huge success.</div>
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At the end of the day, both Lilliana and Renee's moms came to pick them up. They got into a long boring adult conversation with Ms. Hopper though giving Renee and Lilliana time to play with some of the toys themselves. They drew all over the chalkboard and played tea, just like they did when they were little. At the end of the day, Renee realized it had been a great first day of winter break after all!</div>
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It was a beautiful autumn afternoon, and Brooke Tippyscotch was suppose to be watching her younger twin siblings Hopper and Honor. Ms. Susanne Tippyscotch (the children's mother) was out having tea with her dearest friend Mel Canberra, from Susanne's hometown of Honeysuckle Hollow.<br />
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Instead of watching Honor and Hopper, Brooke was on the phone with her best friend Rosetta Tuxedo Cat, who lived down the road.<br />
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Hopper and Honor were up in their crib. Honor was humming to the rhythm of one of her favorite Mary Engelbreit poem's, while Hopper was thinking of some way to get into trouble. That's when Hopper looked out the window at the lights that decked the house. He whispered to his sister "let's go explore the roof of the house, and look at the lights." Honor stopped humming abruptly and nodded with a mischievous grin.<br />
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Honor peered out of the crib, and was delighted to see that Brooke had turned facing away from the crib and was getting into a story about her enemy (Rosetta's twin sister) Liliana Tuxedo Cat. This was sure to keep Brooke distracted. Hopper opened the window and climbed out, followed by his sister.<br />
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The light started to fade from the sky as Hopper and Honor crawled to the edge of the roof. It was beautiful and they could see all of Brambly Corners. Soon enough though they saw someone familiar walking down the lane... their mother.<br />
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Susanne gasped in horror when she saw what the twins had done. She called out to Brooke, who reluctantly hung up the phone and walked out to meet her mother. When she saw the twins stranded on the rooftop she to gasped horrified. Susanne told Brooke to go call for their neighbor Richie Hopper.<br />
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When Susanne got the twins and Brooke inside she gave them all a good scolding. As a result of this, Susanne brought the twin's crib down for the night. She thought maybe sleeping on solid ground would knock some sense into the twins, little did she know that she and Brooke would soon experience a very unpleasant night.....<br />
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She saw that didn't look like a toy under the play table. She picked it up. It was a newspaper. On the top of the page it said "A Day In Brambly Corners." She touched part of the newspaper, and it disintegrated into her paws. The pictures were very old, she decided to look through them all very carefully...<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Sarah Hopper (left) and Ruth Red Panda (right) making some delicious desserts in the kitchen.<br />
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<span style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;">Liliana was stunned, she couldn't believe that this newspaper was from 1885! Liliana realized what great money she could make off of this newspaper! She would be able to buy those roller-skates in no time. She was about to put a price tag on the newspaper, when she suddenly realized that it wouldn't be right. This was a town treasure. If was rare to find photos from so long ago, in such good shape! Liliana firmly decided to take the newspaper to Mayor Tippytail. Liliana decided that she could wait until Christmas to get her </span><span style="font-size: small; text-align: center;">roller-skates. Before, giving the newspaper to the Mayor though, she took a last peek at the photo of Laura (Lillian's great - great grandmother), Ida, and Rebecca. They reminded Liliana so much of her friends Isabelle and Renee. Maybe, just maybe they were Isabelle and Renee's great - great grandmothers.....</span></span></div>
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It was a dreary, rainy day and poor Renee Red Panda was bored to death. She had absolutely nothing to do. All her best friends lived far down in Brambly Corners, and they wouldn't be able to come visit her in her high mountain home in this weather. Her father Russell Red Panda was out working in his shed. Last time, Renee had helped him though she had managed to get a sliver in her paw. She was not interested in doing anything back inside the shed anytime soon. Her mother Raina on the other hand was downstairs making her absolutely dreadful Lichen Silk Pie. Renee hated Lichen Silk Pie, she much preferred her mother's amazing Bamboo Shoot Cake.<br />
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At that moment she heard the doorbell ring. It was probably just the mailmouse, doing his rounds. That's when she heard a voices chatting. Renee knew that her mother, Raina absolutely despised the mailmouse for some reason and only on very rare occasions would her mother talk to the mailmouse. So, Renee decided to look out her window to see who was visiting them, in such weather. Below she saw one of her best friends in the whole world, Isabelle Hopper.<br />
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Renee rushed downstairs to meet her friend, Isabelle and her mother, Stephanie. Renee's mother had already ushered Isabelle and Stephanie inside, out of the rain.<br />
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Isabelle ran to where Renee was standing and gave her a big hug.<br />
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"How did you get here in this rain?" asked Renee.<br />
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Isabelle and Renee ran up the ladder to Renee's room. "Wow, it's so pretty in here, my room is all littered with my little sisters toys" said Isabelle stunned. Renee giggled and invited her best friend to come jump on her bed with her.<br />
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Isabelle and Renee jumped up and down and up and down. Renee's mattress was very bouncy. Isabelle did some front and back somersaults on Renee's bed which had now become a trampoline. Isabelle was an amazing gymnast, she was probably the best gymnast in all of Brambly Corners. After they had worn out their legs from all the jumping they decided to do a calmer activity.<br />
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They pulled out Renee's stuffed animals, Elodie Elephant and Teagan Teddy Bear. Renee played as Teagan, and Isabelle played as Elodie. The girls played for a long time, making up adventures for Elodie and Teagan as they explored the world.<br />
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They were interrupted by Renee's mother who brought them an indoor picnic. For lunch, Raina had made the girls a delicious meal of Berry Salad and Lime Juice (2 Brambly Corners favorites.)<br />
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After, Renee and Isabelle had finished their lunch, they decided it was time to get their creative vibes out my drawing on Renee's chalkboard. Renee loved her chalkboard! She used it for everything from her chalk drawing - planning out her week. Isabelle drew a rainbow, a sun, and some clouds while Renee drew flowers next to a house.<br />
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It came time for Isabelle to go back to Brambly Corners, way to soon. The friends were both sad, because they didn't see each other during the summer to often. Though, the school year was approaching fast and soon they would get to see each other everyday. The friends hugged goodbye, and then Isabelle left with her mother.<br />
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As Isabelle's car drove away, Renee retreated back up to her room she realized that today was not a boring day after all, and that it was actually quite the opposite. It was a very exciting day. Renee loved the though that everyday brought new surprises. Renee had never guessed that any of her friends would come to visit her, but yet it had happened. Renee couldn't wait to see what would happen in the days ahead!<br />
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~ EllieElliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15383895022254653999noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6644706485493239284.post-63758615607220971652016-12-23T17:23:00.002-08:002018-07-14T07:42:25.075-07:00Brooke and Rosetta's Sleepover<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5SokWHhKNmYzEDSqBUapvmlofC_of_5oQp1oRUwf0WIkliQUrgO0gWPAUoXIZd7XC3DNVM0RJ9U0lIHu2N5A_MF832CQeIc3ViURNpMAppughyphenhyphenqQhYwwtWzZxpYB8SUpphN49gocvFOOD/s1600/IMG_8205.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" height="200" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5SokWHhKNmYzEDSqBUapvmlofC_of_5oQp1oRUwf0WIkliQUrgO0gWPAUoXIZd7XC3DNVM0RJ9U0lIHu2N5A_MF832CQeIc3ViURNpMAppughyphenhyphenqQhYwwtWzZxpYB8SUpphN49gocvFOOD/s200/IMG_8205.JPG" width="150" /></a>Hi everyone! It's Ellie here, and today I have a post on the sleepover Brooke Tippyscotch and Rosetta Tuxedo Cat had. Enjoy!<br />
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<br />Elliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15383895022254653999noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6644706485493239284.post-56869655311447851712016-12-22T17:13:00.001-08:002020-03-24T07:19:22.484-07:00Meet the Tuxedo Cat FamilyHi, it's Ellie back with another post! I'll probably be posting a lot in this next week because we are on winter break from school! We just had a party in our last hour which is English. Some people definitely had too much sugar. Enjoy the post!<br />
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<b>Family Members: </b>Father <b>Mason</b> enjoys tennis and croquet. He teaches both to many of those who live in Brambly Corners and he is also the mayor of the town! Mother <b>Natalie</b> enjoys gardening, drinking tea, sewing, and ballroom dancing. <b>Liliana</b> enjoys adventures and loves exploring the world. She wants to be a travel writer and travel around the world. <b>Rosetta</b> enjoys sewing, shopping, and learning manners and etiquette from her mother.<br />
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Thank you so much for reading this post, and I will have many more soon to come! Bye!<br />
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<br />Elliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15383895022254653999noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6644706485493239284.post-27241907503838348462016-12-22T14:03:00.000-08:002020-03-24T07:18:40.673-07:00Meet the Hopper FamilyHi everyone! It's Ellie here, today I have a post on the Hopper Family. First, I will give a little introduction about each family member. If the pictures appear dark, I am very sorry. The lighting at the time wasn't great.<br />
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<b>Family Members: </b>Father <b>Richie</b> works as a teacher at the Brambly Hills School. Mother <b>Stephanie</b> likes everything to be organized and in place, she also likes to exchange desserts with Susanne Tippyscotch. She works with Susanne at the Toy Shop. <b>Isabelle</b> enjoys tennis and gymnastics. Isabelle loves hanging out with all her friends as well. Baby <b>Katerina</b> loves to take lots of naps and listen to lullabies.<br />
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Thank you for reading my post! I will post more very soon! Bye!<br />
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<br />Elliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15383895022254653999noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6644706485493239284.post-63662966187666478922016-12-21T15:39:00.000-08:002020-03-24T07:17:20.190-07:00Meet The Tippyscotch FamilyHello everyone! It's Ellie here, and today I will be starting a little series of posts about the families that currently live in Brambly Corners. I will do one whenever a new family moves to Brambly Corners.<br />
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The Tippyscotch Family, is one of the most interesting families in Brambly Corners. Here are some facts about the Tippyscotchs!<br />
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Hopper [bottom left], Honey [bottom right]</td></tr>
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<b>Family Members: </b>Susanne Tippyscotch is an amazing fox from the town of Honeysuckle Hollow. She loves to bake yummy desserts for everyone in Brambly Corners. Susanne works at the Toy Store with Stephanie Hopper. Brooke Tippyscotch is a sweet little bunny who was adopted by Suzy Tippyscotch. Suzy recalls finding Brooke and her younger twin siblings Hopper and Honor alone in a forest, and hearing her mother and father calling for Brooke, Hopper, and Honey. Suzy tried to find Brooke, Hopper, and Honor's parents for a whole month, but they seemed to have disappeared. Susanne never stops looking but since then has taken Brooke, Hopper, and Honor under her wing. Brooke is very cheerful, and loves to draw. Brooke also enjoys having parties at her house! Hopper can never sit still and loves to explore. Honor loves to sit outside and play in the daffodils and lilies.<br />
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<b>The Tippyscotch House: </b>Next, the Tippyscotchs have graciously let us tour their home. Even though they have a tiny cottage of only one floor it is filled with family love.<br />
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Susanne's favorite part of the cottage is probably is by the kitchen. Susanne as I mentioned before loves to bake, her specialty is her amazing cupcakes. Susanne also loves knitting and her bed is filled with yarn.<br />
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Hopper loves trying to find ways to get up to Brooke's alcove, because he is so adventurous. So far he hasn't succeeded. Honor as I mentioned before enjoys sitting out front and watching Susanne bake.</div>
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Thank you so much for reading today's post about the Tippyscotch Family! See you again in Brambly Corners!<br />
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<br />Elliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15383895022254653999noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6644706485493239284.post-19532202776514159312016-04-01T06:56:00.006-07:002017-02-20T13:47:26.580-08:00April Fool's Scavenger Hunt Part 1Hello everyone! It's Ellie, and today I have a fun, exciting April Fool's post. Our friends Brooke Tippyscotch and Isabelle Hopper will be going on a Scavenger Hunt. I will post 2 parts today, this is the first. Enjoy!<br />
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Isabelle Hopper sat up in her bed, and yawned. She stretched out her arms. <br />
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She got out of bed and headed downstairs. On the way down she realized it was April Fool's Day. Hooray!<br />
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When she got downstairs, Isabelle's mother had already left her breakfast. Isabelle gobbled up the food.<br />
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Isabelle heard the doorbell ring and she went to the door to answer it. Isabelle's best friend Brooke was at the door. "Brooke" said Isabelle, "You're here, come on inside." Brooke stepped inside, and gave her friend a hug.<br />
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They went up to Isabelle's room to talk.<br />
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A few minutes later, Isabelle's dad came up to Isabelle's room. "Hi Isabelle, Hi Brooke" he said. "Hi Dad, Hi Mr. Hopper" responded Isabelle and Brooke.<br />
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"Happy April Fool's Day!" said Mr. Hopper. "You girls doing anything special, today?" he asked. Isabelle and Brooke shook their heads is response. "How about I make you an April Fool Scavenger Hunt?" asked Mr. Hopper. Isabelle and Brooke answered "Yeah!"<br />
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A few minutes later, Mr. Hopper handed Isabelle and Brooke a piece of paper. Isabelle and Brooke thanked Mr. Hopper, and Brooke read what was written on the paper.<br />
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<i>Fingers waving in the breeze of spring's light air</i><br />
<i>Colors changing in the leaves when daylight falls short</i><br />
<i>Towering over everything else, but also providing a nest</i><br />
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Isabelle and Brooke looked at each other with confusion. What could it mean?<br />
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To Be Continued Elliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15383895022254653999noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6644706485493239284.post-76043166800806578092016-03-31T15:16:00.001-07:002017-02-20T13:44:12.335-08:00Isabelle and Brooke's Spring AdventureHi everyone. It's Ellie here, and today I have a Spring Photo Story. The characters in the story are Brooke Tippyscotch, Daughter of the Rabbit Family and Isabelle Hopper, Daughter of the Kangaroo Family. Enjoy!<br />
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Isabelle Hopper yawned, and hopped out of bed.<br />
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She went downstairs for breakfast. Her mother gave her some lime juice, grapes, and toast with strawberry jam. Isabelle munched her food silently.<br />
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She looked outside, it had just finished raining and there was a rainbow in the sky.<br />
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She decided that today would be the perfect day to go on a spring adventure with her friend Brooke Tippyscotch. Isabelle's mom, Stephanie, handed her a luncheon basket. Isabelle thanked her, and off she went.<br />
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She walked over to Brooke's house, and rang the doorbell. Brooke opened the door, and smiled when she saw Isabelle.<br />
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Isabelle told Brooke her idea. Brooke loved her idea, and off they went.<br />
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Isabelle and Brooke first went to go look at the giant lavender plant they had heard of. It was big indeed. They rubbed their paws on the plant, and they smelled their hands. Their hands smelled heavenly.<br />
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Then they went over to the big Brambly Tree, which stood in the heart of Brambly Corners. Isabelle was brave, and climbed the Brambly Tree, despite it being muddy under the Brambly Tree.<br />
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Then they decided to head over to an area they saw before that looked perfect to stop and have lunch. First, though, they stopped at a giant puddle. Neither of them were brave enough to walk into the puddle, so they just stood at the side of the puddle staring at their reflections.<br />
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Then they had a delicious lunch of Salad, Cheese, Orange Juice, and Roast Beef Sandwiches. It was amazing!<br />
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Then they decided to look at clouds. Isabelle thought one cloud looked like the Brambly Tree, Brooke thought the same cloud looked like a sandwich. I'm not sure how they thought that they looked like those items, because I thought it looked like a river.<br />
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Then they went over to a sundial sculpture. They looked at it, confused. They didn't know what the sundial was. They also were confused why half of the sundial was wet and the other half wasn't.<br />
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Isabelle and Brooke then went back to Brooke's house and went in her conservatory.<br />
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They played around in it for a while, then Brooke had to go home. It had been a great day, indeed!<br />
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Thank you for reading the post everyone! Bye!<br />
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<br />Elliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15383895022254653999noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6644706485493239284.post-43514479605694720882016-03-31T13:03:00.000-07:002017-02-20T13:41:40.026-08:00Inside the Cozy CottageHi, everyone! It's Ellie, and today I'm taking you inside the Hopper Kangaroo Family Home. Enjoy!<br />
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Here is the Hopper Family in front of their home. From left to right is Isabelle Hopper [Daughter], Richie Hopper [Father], Stephanie Hopper [Mother], and in Shelia Hopper's apron Katerina Hopper [Baby Girl.]<br />
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Here is the front of the Hopper Family House. The flowers which are on the wood planks, were made by my grandma.<br />
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Here is the conservatory [greenhouse] my grandma also made. It has a lock on the door, which I think is awesome.<br />
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The inside has a place to put flowers and to sit, as well as a stone floor.<br />
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The downstairs of the home, includes the dining table, the kitchen appliances, the fireplace, and Baby Katerina's crib.<br />
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I got the candelabra, at Michael's Craft Store. I thought it looked nice on the table.<br />
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Here is Baby Katie's crib. Personally, I thought the teddy bear was adorable, I also got the crib at Michael's Craft Store.<br />
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The pictures on the right are above Baby Katerina's crib, and they are her favorite storybook characters. The picture on the left is Daughter Isabelle's School Schedule.<br />
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Here is the fireplace. It does glow but I don't currently have batteries in it. On top of the fireplace is a sewing machine from Michael's Craft Store. Also, hanging above the fireplace is a picture of the Calico Critters.<br />
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Here is the second floor, up here is Isabelle's and Stephanie's bedroom [I still haven't figured out where to put Richie's bed.]<br />
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Stephanie's side of the bedroom has a pink bed with pink roses next to it. It also has a knitting basket and books at the end of the bed.<br />
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Isabelle's side of the bedroom has a red and yellow bed with red roses next to it. Isabella has a large armoire, too. With books, pencils, paper, and other necessities in it.<br />
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I hoped you enjoyed my photo story, and check back soon for an exciting spring photo shoot!<br />
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P.S Here is are some photos of Brooke being wacky. The first one is Brooke on the car dashboard and the second one is Brooke sitting on some faux flowers at Michael's Craft Store. I didn't take a picture of this but Brooke was using a faux palm tree as a slide. She slid down the branch of the palm tree into the shopping basket. Oh, Brooke!<br />
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<br />Elliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15383895022254653999noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6644706485493239284.post-47695348980766137192016-03-31T07:13:00.000-07:002017-02-26T13:46:31.814-08:00Photos of BrookeHi everyone, it's Ellie and today I have some random photos of Brooke Tippyscotch. Here they are:<br />
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Brooke loves her patterns indeed!<br />
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Brooke loves to hide in plants, if you want to play challenging hide and go seek, choose her to be the person you find.<br />
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Brooke loves looking at art work.<br />
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Brooke really wanted to stop and read Pollyanna.<br />
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Brooke's hiding again in a plant.<br />
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Brooke really wanted to go on a tea cup ride. Sadly, the tea cup didn't move.<br />
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<br />Elliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15383895022254653999noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6644706485493239284.post-36281014929648150832016-03-30T17:54:00.000-07:002016-09-24T14:44:12.541-07:00Lights for Cozy CottageHello everyone, it's Ellie. My mom found some very cute lights, that would be perfect for my Cozy Cottage Starter Home. I put them on and took a photo with the bedroom lights on and bedroom lights off. Here are the photos:<br />
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It was a beautiful day and Brooke Tippyscotch was making her bed. She looked out of her window, it was a very sunny day. Perfect for a nature walk! She had her breakfast of porridge and headed out.<br />
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She glanced at her beautiful green lawn and smiled. Then off she went.<br />
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She walked up the "giant steps." They were known as the "giant steps" to the citizens of Brambly Corners, for they were so big and it looked like they were meant for a giant.<br />
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Then Brooke headed off toward the Brambly Forest, which was west of Brambly Corners. Her feet crunched against the fallen debris. The tall green trees towered over Brooke. She tapped one of the leaves of the tall green trees. A big splash of water fell on her. She shook off the water and kept going.<br />
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Brooke climbed up Brambly Mountain, and had lunch on a rock ledge.<br />
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Brooke walked until she came to the "branch canyon." The "branch canyon" was what the citizens of Brambly Corners called these two large branches with a space between the branches that only a citizen of Brambly Corners could fit in.<br />
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After the "branch canyon" Brooke went over to the rock fields. which were exactly what the name says. A bunch of rocks in a field. Pretty boring, but great for tourism and photos.<br />
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Brooke then decided to climb up a tree that was by her house. She realized that she was pretty good at climbing trees. She would have to challenge Dominic Hazelnut to a climbing tree race. Dominic Hazelnut was a chipmunk and he was known for his great climbing skills. Brooke yawned and headed back home, for dinner. She reflected on her day before she went to bed. It had been a great day indeed.<br />
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Here are some photo shots where Brooke got a little wacky. The first one is of Brooke using a fallen tree branch as a trampoline and the second is of Brooke playing in the tassels under the tree she had climbed. <br />
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