Une comptine à répéter
Il est le papa
Il a de gros bras
Elle est la maman
Bien évidemment.
Il et elle sont mes parents
Et moi je suis leur enfant.
Il me tient la main
Quand j’ai du chagrin
Elle me tient la main
Je veux un câlin
Il et elle sont mes parents
Et moi, je suis leur enfant
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jeudi 27 septembre 2012
mardi 25 septembre 2012
habileté manuelle
Le pliage collage des maisons semblait encore trop difficile à réaliser alors en attendant, selon le même principe, voici la construction d'un cube.
lundi 24 septembre 2012
vendredi 21 septembre 2012
sport et mathématiques
Les enfants doivent se mouvoir en suivant différents modes de déplacement. Ils doivent le plus vite possible se rendre dans des cerceaux disposés sur le tatami. Successivement on leur propose de former dans ces cerceaux des groupes de 3, 4, 5 et même 6. Ils se retrouve alors serrés comme des sardines. Les enfants qui n'arrivent pas à se grouper de la sorte ont perdu la partie.
La même situation est ensuite proposée en classe avec des objets et des mini-cerceaux. Lorsque nous aurons assez pratiqué ce genre d'exercices il sera temps d'évaluer avec des gommettes par exemple. Fin de a semaine prochaine?
La même situation est ensuite proposée en classe avec des objets et des mini-cerceaux. Lorsque nous aurons assez pratiqué ce genre d'exercices il sera temps d'évaluer avec des gommettes par exemple. Fin de a semaine prochaine?
mercredi 19 septembre 2012
le three little pigs
Who's afraid of the big bad wolf
Big bad wolf, big bad wolf?
Who's afraid of the big bad wolf?
Tra la la la la.
Who's afraid of the big bad wolf
Big bad wolf, big bad wolf?
Who's afraid of the big bad wolf?
Tra la la la la.
Long ago there were three pigs
Little handsome piggy-wigs
For the big, bad very big very bad wolf
They didn't give three figs.
Number one was very gay
And he built his house of hay
With a hey hey toot
Hey blew on his flute
And he played around all day.
Number two was fond of jigs
And so he built his house with twigs
Heigh diddle-diddle
He played on his fiddle
And danced with lady pigs.
Number three said "Nix on tricks
I will build my house with bricks."
He had no chance
to sing and dance
'Cause work and play don't mix.
Ha ha ha! The two little
Do little pigs just winked and laughed. Ha ha!
Who's afraid of the big bad wolf
Big bad wolf, big bad wolf?
Who's afraid of the big bad wolf?
Tra la la la la.
Came the day when fate did frown
And the wolf blew into town.
With a gruff "puff-puff" he puffed just enough
And the hay house fell right down.
One and two were scared to death
of the big bad wolfie's breath.
"By the hair of your chin-ny-chin,
I'll blow you in."
And the twig house answered yes.
No one left but number Three
To save the piglet family.
When they knock
He fast unlocked
And said, "Come in with me!"
Now they all were safe inside
And the bricks hurt wolfie's pride
So, he slid down the chimney
And, oh, by Jimney
In the fire he was fried.
Ha ha ha!
The three little, free little pigs rejoice and laughed.
Ha ha!
Who's afraid of the big bad wolf
Big bad wolf, big bad wolf?
Who's afraid of the big bad wolf?
Tra la la la la.
Who's afraid of the big bad wolf
Big bad wolf, big bad wolf?
Who's afraid of the big bad wolf?
Tra la la la la.
Big bad wolf, big bad wolf?
Who's afraid of the big bad wolf?
Tra la la la la.
Who's afraid of the big bad wolf
Big bad wolf, big bad wolf?
Who's afraid of the big bad wolf?
Tra la la la la.
Long ago there were three pigs
Little handsome piggy-wigs
For the big, bad very big very bad wolf
They didn't give three figs.
Number one was very gay
And he built his house of hay
With a hey hey toot
Hey blew on his flute
And he played around all day.
Number two was fond of jigs
And so he built his house with twigs
Heigh diddle-diddle
He played on his fiddle
And danced with lady pigs.
Number three said "Nix on tricks
I will build my house with bricks."
He had no chance
to sing and dance
'Cause work and play don't mix.
Ha ha ha! The two little
Do little pigs just winked and laughed. Ha ha!
Who's afraid of the big bad wolf
Big bad wolf, big bad wolf?
Who's afraid of the big bad wolf?
Tra la la la la.
Came the day when fate did frown
And the wolf blew into town.
With a gruff "puff-puff" he puffed just enough
And the hay house fell right down.
One and two were scared to death
of the big bad wolfie's breath.
"By the hair of your chin-ny-chin,
I'll blow you in."
And the twig house answered yes.
No one left but number Three
To save the piglet family.
When they knock
He fast unlocked
And said, "Come in with me!"
Now they all were safe inside
And the bricks hurt wolfie's pride
So, he slid down the chimney
And, oh, by Jimney
In the fire he was fried.
Ha ha ha!
The three little, free little pigs rejoice and laughed.
Ha ha!
Who's afraid of the big bad wolf
Big bad wolf, big bad wolf?
Who's afraid of the big bad wolf?
Tra la la la la.
Who's afraid of the big bad wolf
Big bad wolf, big bad wolf?
Who's afraid of the big bad wolf?
Tra la la la la.
mardi 18 septembre 2012
cahier des charges de la fabrication d'une maison
Pour faire une maison,
Il faut des murs, une porte, une fenêtre, un toit et peut-être une cheminée.
une porte, une fenêtre, un toit et peut-être une cheminée.
Je dois pouvoir entrer dans la maison.
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