Sunday, 15 June 2014
Are you sleeping Brother John Nursery Rhyme
Are you sleeping Brother John Nursery Rhyme
Are you sleeping Brother John Nursery Rhyme
Saturday, 14 June 2014
At History I'm Hopeless
At History I'm Hopeless
At history I'm hopeless.At spelling I stink.In music I'm useless.From science I shrink.At art I'm atrocious.In sports I'm a klutz.At reading I'm rotten.And math makes me nuts.At language I'm lousy.Computers? I'm cursed.In drama I'm dreadful.My writing's the worst.There's only one subjectI'm sure I would pass,but they don't teachvideo games in my class.
Friday, 13 June 2014
Thursday, 12 June 2014
The Counting Story
The Counting Story
This is the number ONE. One rabbit waves hello. |
This is the number TWO. These two rabbits hop and hop. |
This is the number THREE. Three bunnies jump in the rabbit hole. |
Wolstencroft the Dear
Wolstencroft the Dear
Not long ago and not far away there was a beautiful, big teddy bear who sat on a shelf in a drug store waiting for someone to buy him and give him a home. His name was Wolstencroft. And he was no ordinary bear.
His fur was a lovely shade of light grey, and he had honey colored ears, nose and feet. His eyes were warm and kind and he had a wonderfully wise look on his face.
Wolstencroft looked very smart in a brown plaid waistcoat with a gold satin bow tie at his neck.
Attached to the tie was a tag with his name written in bold, black letters: Wolstencroft.
The Little Gingerbread Man
The Little Gingerbread Man
Once upon a time there was an old woman who loved baking gingerbread. She would bake gingerbread cookies, cakes, houses and gingerbread people, all decorated with chocolate and peppermint, caramel candies and colored frosting.
She lived with her husband on a farm at the edge of town. The sweet spicy smell of gingerbread brought children skipping and running to see what would be offered that day.
Unfortunately the children gobbled up the treats so fast that the old woman had a hard time keeping her supply of flour and spices to continue making the batches of gingerbread. Sometimes she suspected little hands of having reached through her kitchen window because gingerbread pieces and cookies would disappear. One time a whole gingerbread house vanished mysteriously. She told her husband, "Those naughty children are at it again. They don't understand all they have to do is knock on the door and I'll give them my gingerbread treats."
Story fro Kids Alphabet
THESE ARE THE LETTERS OF THE ALPHABET
The word AIRPLANE starts with the letter "A". An AIRPLANE flies in the sky. |
This is a BEAR. The word BEAR starts with the letter "B". |
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