Wherever you go, leave a heart print

Shall we hit the road again...?

De las Gallinas y otras hermanas!

Rapidito, Consiso y al Grano...que es importante!

Si nos quedamos esperando a que nos escojan, no estamos escogiendo!

Si no estamos escogiendo, no podemos obtener lo que queremos!

Si se quedan esperando a que las encuentren... las van a encontrar... pero eso no quiere decir que las va encontrar el que las haga felices!

No hay nada malo con salir a buscar lo que queremos... sino como lo vamos a encontrar? 

Asi que mamitas... papitos... el que ataca primero lleva la ventaja y en las mejores palabras del Arte de la Guerra:  

The best policy is to attack while the enemy is still planning

The next best is to disrupt alliances.

The next best is to attack the opposing army.

The worst is to attack the enemy's cities.

Tactics

If you outnumber the enemy ten to one, surround them.

If you outnumber them five to one, attack them.

If you outnumber them two to one, divide them.

If you are equal, then find an advantageous battle.

If you are fewer, defend against them.

If you are much weaker, evade them.

Small forces are not powerful. However, large forces cannot catch them.

Speed

The value of time, that is of being a little ahead of your opponent often provides greater advantage than superior numbers or greater resources.

My advise: This week should you should try FREE THINKING

FIRST:

Take a deep breath
Look around (I recommend: standing on a chair...trust me!)
 

JUMP

(from the chair preferably)

STRETCH
 

(Eat to nourish
Hydrate the soul)

Take on the day

What will you do?

I choose to go out
I choose to listen
I choose to observe
I choose to move at my own pace
I choose colors in fuchsia, lime and turquoise
I choose to see what comes next
as the clock ticks, the birds sing, the breeze moves
Today, I choose me.

Tomorrow, I may choose YOU!

INTRODUCING: TALES FROM THE WIZARD

THE WIZARD, THE FAIRY AND THE MAGIC CHICKEN

By Helen Lester

Narrator 1: THE WIZARD, THE FAIRY AND THE MAGIC CHICKEN
Narrator 2: There once lived a Wizard, a Fairy, and a Magic Chicken. Each thought, "I am
the greatest in the world." And each was very jealous of the other two.

Wizard: "MY wand has a MOON on it,"
Narrator 3: said the Wizard.
Fairy: "MY wand has a STAR on it,"

Narrator 1: said the Fairy.
Chicken: "MY wand has a PICKLE on it,"
Narrator 2: said the Magic Chicken.
Wizard: "I can kiss a pig and turn it into a bicycle,"
Narrator 3: said the Wizard. The Fairy said,
Fairy: "That's nothing, I can kiss a bicycle and turn it into a bowl of soup."

Narrator 1: The Magic Chicken said,
Chicken: "I can do better than that, I can kiss a bowl of soup and turn it into a
singing frog."
Narrator 2: Each one always tried to outdo the others.
Wizard: "I can make a hairy monster with sharp teeth!"
Narrator 3: bellowed the Wizard. The Fairy screeched,
Fairy: "I can make a bumpy monster with nine legs!"
Chicken: "I can make a dotted monster with buggy eyes!"

Narrator 1: yelled the Magic Chicken.
Narrator 2: The monsters glared at the magicians and loudly said, "GRRRRRROLPH!"
Narrator 3: For the very first time the magicians agreed. They shouted,
Wizard, Fairy, and Chicken: "RUN FOR YOUR LIVES!"
Wizard: "I will make a cloud to hide behind,"
Narrator 1: gasped the Wizard, but that didn't stop the monsters.
Fairy: "I will make thunder to scare them,"
Narrator 2: puffed the Fairy, but the monsters were not frightened.
Chicken: "I will make lightning. That will make them go away,"
Narrator 3: cried the Magic Chicken, but they would not go away. Nothing worked.

Wizard: "We'd better..."
Narrator 1: said the Wizard.
Fairy: "...try something...."
Narrator 2: said the Fairy.
Chicken: "...together!"
Narrator 3: said the Magic Chicken. So they chanted,
Wizard, Fairy, and Chicken: "One, two, three, GO!"

Narrator 1: The cloud and the thunder and the lightning came together.
Narrator 2: Suddenly it rained.
Narrator 3: It rained so hard and the monsters got so wet that they shrank until they
were only very little monsters and not scary at all.

Wizard, Fairy, and Chicken: "We did it!"
Narrator 1: cheered the Wizard, the Fairy, and the Magic Chicken.
Wizard: "I must say, though, my cloud made the rain,"
Narrator 2: said the Wizard. The Fairy said,

Fairy: "Well, it was because of my thunder."
Chicken: "But not without my lightning,"
Narrator 3: said the Magic Chicken.
Narrator 1: There once lived a Wizard, a Fairy, and a Magic Chicken.
Narrator 2: They argued a lot, but deep down they were very good friends.