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Today is Mother's Day

Today is Mother's Day. Let's help Mama. I'll make breakfast. You make lunch. I'll do the dishes. You do the shopping. Let's help Mama. It's Mother's Day.   Today is Mother's Day. Let's help Mama. I'll sweep the bedrooms. You make the beds. I'll clean the kitchen. You do the laundry. Let's help Mama. It's Mother's Day.

June - Father's Day

 

Rain, Rain, Go Away

Rain, rain, go away,
Come again, another day.
Rain, rain, go to Spain,
Never come here again

 

July - The Fourth of July   Yankee Doodle Yankee Doodle came to town, A-ridin' on a pony; He stuck a feather in his hat And called it macaroni. Yankee Doodle keep it up, Yankee Doodle Dandy; Mind the music and the steps And with the girls be handy. Father and I went down to camp, Along with Cap'n Goodwin; The men and boys all stood around As thick as hasty puddin'. Yankee Doodle keep it up, Yankee Doodle Dandy; Mind the music and the steps And with the girls be handy.

September - Back to School

 

Autumn

In autumn when the trees are brown
The little leaves come tumbling down
They do not make the slightest sound
But lie so quietly on the ground
Until the wind comes puffing by
And blows them off towards the sky.

 

A was an apple pie Учим английский алфавит A was an apple pie B bit it, C cut it, D dealt it, E eat it, F fought for it, G got it, H had it, I inspected it, J jumped for it, K kept it, L longed for it, M mourned for it, N nodded at it, O opened it, P peeped in it, Q quartered it, R ran for it, S stole it, T took it, U upset it, V viewed it, W wanted it, X, Y, Z and ampersand All wished for a piece in hand.

 

Good morning Good morning to you, Good morning to you, Good morning, dear teacher, Good morning to you.

 

 

Good night Good night mother, Good night father, Kiss your little son. Good night sister, Good night brother, Good night everyone.

 

 

Good - bye Good - bye, Good - bye, Good - bye My doll. Good - bye, Good - bye, Good - bye You all.

 

 

My Class 1, 2, 3. 1, 2, 3. I like school and school likes me!  
 

 

My face Eyes and ears. Eyes and ears. Eyes and ears. 1, 2, 3.

 

 

Colours Red, yellow, pink and white. Let's play ball day and night!

 

 

My family A B CDE This is my family. G HIJ I love them every day. K L MNO Mother, father, baby, oh P Q RST Brother, sister, you can see U V W X Y Z All the people in my family.

 

 

Do it Pick up, put down, stand up, turn round Clap left, clap right, clap up, clap down. Look left, look right, look up, look down. Turn round, sit down, touch something …brown! Point to your teacher, point to the door, Look at the window, look at the floor, Stand on your left leg, stand on your right. Now sit down, touch something…white. Put your hands and touch your toes. Cross your fingers, hold your nose. Bend your knees and shake your head, Stamp your feet, touch something…red. Head and shoulders, knees and toes, Knees and toes, knees and toes; Head and shoulders, knees and toes, Eyes, ears, mouth and nose.
I like I like comics, I like hats. I like biscuits, trees and cats. I don't like spider, I don't like cheese. I don't like rats or big yellow bees.

 

 

I like To Skip I like to skip, I like to jump, I like to run about, I like to play, I like to sing, I like to laugh and shout.

 

 

Week Monday's child is nice and slow Tuesday's child is go, go, go Wednesday's child is very funny Thursday's child is happy and sunny Friday's child is like a king Saturday's child can dance and sing Sunday's childe can stand on her head And count the ghosts under her bed!

 

 

My House Let's go to my house. Let's go today. I'll show you all the rooms Where we work and play. Here is the kitchen Where Mother cooks for me. Here is the living room Where I watch TV. Here is the dining room. We eat here every day. And this room is my room Where I sleep and play.

 

The Toy Shop I can see balls and bats and cars. I can see boats and planes. I can see carts, skipping ropes, dolls. I can see ships and trains. I can see games and tops and lorries. I can see bear and bikes. I can see swings and slides and skates. I can see drums and kites. Of all the toys I can see, I want one for me!  

 

 

What Are Little Boys Made of? What are little boys made of? What are little boys made of? Frogs and snails, And puppy-dogs' tails; That's what little boys are made of. What are little girls made of? What are little girls made of? Sugar and spice, and all that's nice; That's what little girls are made of.

 

 

What Are Little Girls Made of? What are little boys made of? What are little boys made of? Frogs and snails, And puppy-dogs' tails; That's what little boys are made of. What are little girls made of? What are little girls made of? Sugar and spice, and all that's nice; That's what little girls are made of.
Can You Tell Me Can you tell me, Can you tell me, What little boys do? They run and jump. They run and jump, So I will jump too. Can you tell me, Can you tell me, What little girls do? They dance and skip, They dance and skip, So I will skip too. Can you tell me, Can you tell me, What little soldiers do? They fight and march, They fight and march, So I will march too. Can you tell me, Can you tell me, What little people do? They play and work, They play and work, So I will work too. Can you tell me, Can you tell me, What little babies do? They eat and sleep, They eat and sleep, So I will sleep too.

 

 

I'm a Brand new Daddy I'm a brand new daddy, Proud as I can be Of this little darling Right in front of me. You're so different from the rest. Daddy knows that he's been blessed With the very, very best Wonder in the world.

The Birthday

 

My Birthday

Happy Birthday to you!
Happy Birthday to you!
Happy Birthday, dear Carmen!
Happy Birthday to you!

Birthdays

Ogden Nash

My birthdays take so long to start,
They come along a year apart.
It's worse than waiting for a bus;
I fear I used to fret and fuss,
But now, when by impatience vexed,
Between one birthday and the next,
I think of all that I have seen
That keeps on happening in between.
The songs I've heard, the things I've done,
Make my un-birthdays not so un-.

Birthdays

Ogden Nash

Everything's been different
All the day long,
Lovely things have happened,
Nothing has gone wrong.
Nobody has scolded me,
Everyone has smiled.
Isn't it delicious
To be a birthday child?

 

I'm a Wizard, I'm a Warlock I'm a wizard, I'm a warlock, I'm a wonder of the age. I'm a sorcerer, magician, prestidigitator, mage. I can change into a chicken, or perhaps a purple pig. I can wave my wand and, presto, I'm a waffle with a wig. With the power in my pinky I can burst like a balloon or transform into a tiger with the head of a baboon. If I wiggle on my earlobe or I knock upon my knee I become a dancing doughnut or a turtle in a tree. Just a simple incantation and I deftly disappear, which I never should have done because I've been this way all year. And despite my mighty magic I'm impossible to see, for I never learned the spells I need to turn back into me. Kenn Nesbitt

 

The Jumblies

They went to sea in a Sieve, they did,
In a Sieve they went to sea;
In spite of all their friends could say,
On a winter's morn, on a stormy day,
In a Sieve they went to sea!
And when the Sieve turned round and round,
And everyone cried, 'You'll all be drowned!'
They called aloud, 'Our Sieve ain't big,
But we don't care a button! we don't care a fig!
In a Sieve we'll go to sea!'
Far and few, far and few,
Are the lands where the Jumblies live;
Their heads are green, and their hands are blue,
And they went to sea in a Sieve.
They sailed away in a Sieve, they did,
In a Sieve they sailed so fast,
With only a beautiful pea-green veil
Tied with a riband by way of a sail,
To a small tobacco-pipe mast;
And everyone said, who saw them go,
'O won't they be soon upset, you know!
For the sky is dark, and the voyage is long,
And happen what may, it's extremely wrong
In a Sieve to sail so fast!'
Far and few, far and few,
Are the lands where the Jumblies live;
Their heads are green, and their hands are blue,
And they went to sea in a Sieve.
The water it soon came in, it did,
The water it soon came in;
So to keep them dry, they wrapped their feet
In a pinky paper all folded neat,
And they fastened it down with a pin.
And they passed the night in a crockery-jar,
And each of them said, 'How wise we are!
Though the sky be dark, and the voyage be long,
Yet we never can think we were rash or wrong,
While round in our Sieve we spin!'
Far and few, far and few,
Are the lands where the Jumblies live;
Their heads are green, and their hands are blue,
And they went to sea in a Sieve.
And all night long they sailed away;
And when the sun went down,
They whistled and warbled a moony song
To the echoing sound of a coppery gong,
In the shade of the mountains brown.

'O Timballoo! How happy we are, When we live in a sieve and a crockery-jar, And all night long in the moonlight pale, We sail away with a pea-green sail, In the shade of the mountains brown!' Far and few, far and few, Are the lands where the Jumblies live; Their heads are green, and their hands are blue, And they went to sea in a Sieve. They sailed to the Western Sea, they did, To a land all covered with trees, And they bought an Owl, and a useful Cart, And a pound of Rice, and a Cranberry Tart, And a hive of silvery Bees. And they bought a Pig, and some green Jackdaws, And a lovely Monkey with lollipop paws, And forty bottles of Ring-Bo-Ree, And no end of Stilton Cheese. Far and few, far and few, Are the lands where the Jumblies live; Their heads are green, and their hands are blue, And they went to sea in a Sieve. And in twenty years they all came back, In twenty years or more, And everyone said, 'How tall they've grown! For they've been to the Lakes, and the Torrible Zone, And the hills of the Chankly Bore!' Far and few, far and few, Are the lands where the Jumblies live; Their heads are green, and their hands are blue, And they went to sea in a Sieve.

 

 


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