The earth book
I take care of the earth because
I know I can do little things every
day to make a BIG difference.
I use both sides of the paper
and bring my own bags to the market because...
Ilove the trees and I want
the owls to have a place to live.
Iturn off the faucet
while I brush my teeth.
and use less water for my
baths because.
I love the fish
and I want the oceans to
stay blue.
I take the school bus
and ride my bike because...
I love the stars and I want the air
to be clear so I can see them sparkle.
I try eat every bite on my plate
and save my leftovers because...
I love watching things grow
and I want there to be
enough food for everyone.
I remember to turn off the lights
and shut the refrigerator to
save energy because...
I love the polar bears
and I want the
and I want the snowmen to stay cool.
I throw garbage in the trash can
and recycle glass, aluminum,
paper, andplastic because...
I love to walk barefoot in the grass
and I don´t want to move to mars!
most of all, I help take care
of the earth because...
I want us ALL to be happy and healthy!
Every one of us can help protec
the earth and make it feel good.
Remember: if we take care of it,
it will take care of us. Love, Todd.
Open here for your own
Go GREEN
poster!
the Ways I can Help the EARTH
1.Turn off the lights.
2. RECYCLE!
3. Save my leftovers.
4. Be nice to the worms.
5. Share a book.
6. Plant a tree.
7. Use both sides of the paper.
8. Save water.
9. Clean up trash.
La oruga ambrienta(the very hungry caterpilla)
Este cuento trata de una pequeña oruga que acaba de salir del huevo, por eso esta tan ambrienta.
la oruga empezó a comer y comer, pero nuca estaba llena, comía tantas cosas que le dolió la tripa y no durmió bien esa noche, a la mañana siguiente la oruga se comió una hermosa hoja muy verde y se sintió mucho mejor, ya no tenia hambre y estaba muy grande y gordita, decidió hacer una casita para dormir durante unas semanas, pasaron los días y la oruga le izo un agujero al capullo y salio una hermosisima mariposa.
Como mola tu escoba(room on the broom)
El cuento trata de una bruja que volaba en su escoba con su gata,un día salieron a volar y hacia tanto viento que se cayo su sombrero, lo busco y no lo encontró, un perro que estaba por ahí lo encontró y se lo dio y como agradecimiento lo dejo subir a su escoba, pero mientas volaban otra vez mas viento y se le cayo su lazo, y un loro que pasaba por ahí lo recogió y se lo dio, también lo dejo volar con ellos, siguieron volando y otra vez el viento le arranco su vara de las manos, pero había una ranita por ahí cogió la vara y se la dio a la bruja y como agradecimiento también la dejo subir a la escoba, siguieron volando hasta que se chocaron con un árbol, los animales cayeron al lodo y a la bruja se le partió en dos la escoba, de pronto salio un dragón muy feo y quería comerse a la bruja y cuando estaba a punto de comercela apareció un monstruo terrible del lodo y el dragón se asusto y se fue, eran sus amigos, la bruja estaba tan contenta que encendió fuego puso el caldero y conjuro un hechizo, de pronto salio una escoba muy grande y cómoda para que puedan volar todos juntos.
Oso pardo oso pardo ¿que ves ahí?(brown bear, ¿what do you see?)
El cuento trata de un oso pardo que ve a un pájaro rojo, el pájaro rojo ve a un pato amarillo,este ve a un caballo azul, este ve a una rana verde, esta ve a un gato morado, este ve a un perro blanco, este ve a una oveja negra, esta ve a un pez dorado, este ve a la maestra, ella ve a los niños, los niños ven a todos los animales antes mencionados y a la maestra que muy contenta los ve sonreír.
The ugly duckling (El patito feo)
Once upon a time down on an old farm, lived a duck family, and Mother Duck had been sitting on a clutch of new eggs. One nice morning, the eggs hatched and out popped six chirpy ducklings.
But one egg was bigger than the rest, and it didn´t hatch. Mother Duck couldn´t recall laying that seventh egg. How did it get there? TOCK! TOCK! The little prisoner was pecking inside his shell.
-"Did I count the eggs wrongly?"Mother Duck wondered. But before she had time to think about it, the last egg finally hatched.
A strange looking duckling with gray feathers that should have been yellow gazed at a worried mother. The ducklings grew quickly, but Mother Duck had a secret worry.
- "I can´t understand how this ugly duckling can be one of mine!" she said to herself, shaking her head as she looked at her last born.
Well, the gray duckling certainly wasn´t pretty, and since he ate far more than his brothers, he was outgrowing them. As the days went by, the poor ugly duckling became more and more unhappy. His brothers didn´t want to play with him, he was so clumsy, and all the farmyard folks simply laughed at him.
He felt sad and lonely, while Mother Duck did her best to console him.
- "Poor little ugly duckling!" she would say. "Why are you so different from the others?"
And the ugly duckling felt worse than ever. He secretly wept at night. He felt nobody wanted him.
-"Nobody loves me, they all tease me! Why am I different from my brothers?"
Then one day, at sunrise, he ran away from the farmyard. He stopped at a pond and began to question all the other birds.
-"Do you know of any ducklings with gray feathers like mine?"
But everyone shook their heads in scorn.
- "We don´t know anyone as ugly as you."
The ugly duckling did not lose heart, however, and kept on making inquiries.
He went to another pond, where a pair of large geese gave him the same answer to his question. What´s more, they warned him:
-"Don´t stay here! Go away! It´s dangerous. There are men with guns around here!"
The duckling was sorry he had ever left the farmyard.
Then one day, his travels took him near an old countrywoman´s cottage. Thinking he was a stray goose, she caught him.
-"I´ll put this in a hutch. I hope it´s a female and lays plenty of eggs!" said the old woman, whose eyesight was poor.
But the ugly duckling laid not a single egg. The hen kept frightening him.
-"Just wait! If you don´t lay eggs, the old woman will wring your neck and pop you into the pot!"
And the cat chipped in:
- "Hee! Hee! I hope the woman cooks you, then I can gnaw at your bones!"
The poor ugly duckling was so scared that he lost his appetite, though the old woman kept stuffing him with food and grumbling:
-"If you won´t lay eggs, at least hurry up and get plump!"
-"Oh, dear me!" moaned the now terrified duckling. "I´ll die of fright first! And I did so hope someone would love me!"
Then one night, finding the hutch door open, he escaped.
Once again he was all alone. He fled as far away as he could, and at dawn, he found himself in a thick bed of reeds.
-"If nobody wants me, I´ll hid here forever."
There was plenty a food, and the duckling began to feel a little happier, though he was lonely.
One day at sunrise, he saw a flight of beautiful birds wing overhead. White, with long slender necks, yellow beaks and large wings, they were migrating south.
- "If only I could look like them, just for a day!" said the duckling, admiringly.
Winter came and the water in the reed bed froze. The poor duckling left home to seek food in the snow. He dropped exhausted to the ground, but a farmer found him and put him in his big jacket pocket.
- "I´ll take him home to my children. They´ll look after him. Poor thing, he´s frozen!".
The duckling was showered with kindly care at the farmer´s house. In this way, the ugly duckling was able to survive the bitterly cold winter.
However, by springtime, he had grown so big that the farmer decided:
"I´ll set him free by the pond!"
That was when the duckling saw himself mirrored in the water.
- "Goodness! How I´ve changed! I hardly recognize myself!"
The flight of swans winged north again and glided on to the pond. When the duckling saw them, he realized he was one of their kind, and soon made friends.
-"We´re swans like you!" they said, warmly.
-"Where have you been hiding?"
-"It´s a long story," replied the young swan, still astounded.
Now, he swam majestically with his fellow swans.
One day, he heard children on the river bank exclaim: "Look at that young swan! He´s the finest of them all!" And he almost burst with happiness.
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