A couple blogs
ago I mentioned that I used to make up rhymes for our daughter that helped make various daily activities more fun. Activities like, oh, you know, having to get up out of bed, going to the doctor to get our
eyes, ears, and nose checked or, maybe something like. . . GET A
SHOT!!!! Anyway, here are a couple of my silly songs.
For
getting up:
It’s
time to get up and go to school
Get
all dressed up and eat some gruel
Get
in the car and drive, drive, drive
See
Mr. Clark (fill in teacher’s name) and give a high-five!
It’s
time to get up and go to school…
Sometimes I made up additional verses that fit something like hideous weather or Valentines Day and then hit Repeat
until I got total & complete co-operation or I lost my mind. Of course, sometimes these events happened at
the same time.
For going to see our pediatrician Dr.
Julia the little ditty went like this:
We’re
going to see Dr. Julia.
She
checks for brachydactilia. (bra-kee-dak-til-ee-a)
She
is a very nice lady!
And
says I’m not a-fraidy.
FYI: Brachydactilia; n. an abnormal shortness of fingers and toes…
(Funny sounding unless you have this rare medical condition.) We made up our
own definition for brachydactilia.We decided it was the condition of really
hard boogers. The bonus of using impossibly huge and complex words with a 2-5
year old is the spontaneous hilarity that ensues when pushing their verbal
skills to the brink. I just love hearing what will come out of their little
mouths! Plus, I think laughter on the way to the Dr. is always a prudent move.
On the other hand; if your child is not feeling co-operative you can always use
the real meaning of brachydactilia as leverage or a threat. “Hey! Sweetie! If
you don’t get your fingers out of your nose you will develop serious
brachydactilia!”
Speaking
of boogers, this leads me to one of my all time fave little kid books.
Yummy
Yucky
Written
& illustrated by Leslie Patricelli
“Burgers
are yummy.”
“Boogers
are yucky.”
“Spaghetti
is yummy.”
“Worms
are yucky.”
You
get the idea. It’s a giggly treat of a board book. Leslie Patricelli has
brilliantly managed to distill this “yummy, yucky” concept down to the barest
of bare minimums. Where was this book 10 years ago when I needed it? Check out
her adorable website replete with games and other amusements.
On
a personal note; my phrase for something yucky was “icky poo poo ka ka la la.” What makes this work are the stop
plosives of the “p” and the hard guttural “k” sounds stirred in with repetition
and part of the musical scale; “la la”. These elements added with various scary
faces and screaming will also get the point of “yummy vs. yucky” across to your
pre-K child in nano second.
When
Charlie McButton Lost Power
Written
by Suzanne Collins
Illustrated by Mike Lester
OK,
this is the funniest rhyming (and you know how much I adore a good rhymed yarn!) picture book since Dr. Seuss’ Fox in Sox or
Gertrude
McFuzz! (Both of which I’ve read no less than 100 times each…love them!
I’m headed down the same path with Charlie McB.) Charlie McButton has an
addiction; computer games (sound familiar?). He NEEDS anything electronic. Until, one day, there
is a power surge and there is power no more. What will he do??? He can hardly
breathe. His mother says:
“You’ll have to find something without
plugs to play.
Read a book! Clean your room! Sing a
Song! Model clay!”
That’s
it! He’s done. His life is over. He pitches a fit. Has a time out. Hurts is sister’s feelings. Then feels bad,
makes up with her in the bathroom and rediscovers how fun it is to play, to
make believe, and just hang out.
Suzanne Collins’ has nailed the phenomenon of today’s youth and their electronic filled obsessions while
telling a great story in rhyme. This is no easy task. Some of her rhymes are so incredibly clever I
couldn’t help but to dissect them. The rhythm and rhyming is perfect and often
internal which makes for super fun read aloud time! This is simply a must read
for the whole family.
To be continued…
OMG - just catching up on your posts. I had songs for Charlotte to go to speech therapy, school, out of bed etc. - all to Marching to Pretoria. And then there's the Corgi song I made up watching two dogs walk down the street that became a standard for an entire summer.
ReplyDeleteGreat blog posts.