I’ve been thinking a lot about Maurice Sendak lately.
Years ago, I read a book by Alison Lurie called Don’t Tell the Grown-ups: the Subversive Power of Children’s Literature. Lurie’s central point was that the best and most memorable children’s books are the unconventional ones, usually featuring mischievous characters who don’t follow the rules. While the book focused more on older authors, like Lewis Carroll, Beatrix Potter, and Mark Twain, I think Maurice Sendak fits the bill.
As I kid, one of my favorite books was In the Night Kitchen, which I think was the only Sendak book I actually owned. I couldn’t tell you exactly why I was so drawn to it. (Oddly, I don’t even think I noticed or cared that Mickey was naked. I remember being surprised years later, when a coworker in my first library job mentioned that someone had drawn pants on him in one of our copies.) The book was deliciously creepy (literally), with the three giant smiling cooks threatening to cook Mickey in the batter. The text and illustrations had a surreal quality that both troubled and appealed to me, and so I read it over and over again.
Later on, I stumbled upon Where the Wild Things Are in our local library. I loved the idea of sailing away to that island of the wild things, which I found both frightening and fascinating. I stared at those illustrations for hours. And, of course, the idea that you could enjoy your time being “King of the Wild Things” and still come home for a hot supper was deeply reassuring. (I love the story of how Sendak had to fight his editor to use the word “hot” instead of “warm,” because the editor thought “hot” sounded too dangerous).
From Sendak, I developed an appetite for Shel Silverstein, Roald Dahl, Ray Bradbury, and Hans Christian Andersen (whose stories were often grimmer than the Brothers Grimm). While the message from the adult world at large was “There’s no such thing as monsters,” these authors delighted in saying, “Oh, monsters definitely do exist, and aren’t they awesome?” or even “Monsters definitely do exist, and the scariest ones are people.” They provided a safe, often even funny way to confront the nightmares, which was far more reassuring than being told that there was nothing to be afraid of.
So, in honor of Maurice Sendak, and all of his weird, wonderful, terrifying, mesmerizing books, I wrote this song, which I’m calling Home Again. I hope you enjoy it (click on the triangle to hear the song):
Darling, when you feel afraid,
For you can plainly see,
The world is full of monsters
Who look just like you and me.
Just jump aboard your tiny boat
Follow the falling star.
And sail away through night and day,
To where the wild things are.
And you will dance and then
Let the wild rumpus begin.
But I will love you best of all
When you come home again.
And darling, when the goblins come,
And no one seems to care,
Climb out your bedroom window
Into outside over there.
Bring your horn, and play a jig,
And charm them with a song.
They’ll set you free, and you will soon be
Home where you belong.
And you will dance and then,
Let the wild rumpus begin.
But I will love you best of all,
When you come home again.
When the moon is in a fit,
And you are in the dumps,
Lost in the rye with one black eye,
And diamonds are all trumps.
I will come and buy you bread,
One loaf or maybe two.
And I will bring you up
Cause happy endings can come true.
And we will dance and then,
Let the wild rumpus begin.
And I will love you best of all
Until the very end.
Last week, I got to attend a workshop at Parents Place in Palo Alto called Getting Ready to Learn: a Sensorimotor Approach, led by Lisa Kaplan Shaanan. The class was intended primarily for preschool teachers and parents, but several children’s librarians from our library system also attended in the hopes of learning how to make our storytimes and children’s events more inclusive for kids with special needs.
I’m still thinking through the different ways I might incorporate what I learned from the class into my library programs, but as a parent, I found it fascinating. The instructor began by talking about Sensory Processing Disorders, which are estimated to affect anywhere from 5 to 16 percent of school-aged children. The disorders affect each child in different ways, but all of them can inhibit their ability to concentrate and learn.
Some kids are overly sensitive to touch, and can be distracted by tags in clothing, dislike being touched, or frequently walk on their tiptoes. Others can be bothered by bright lights or strong smells, have trouble processing sounds, be picky eaters, or seem clumsy or careless. The sensory processing disorder can affect any of eight basic senses: sight, hearing, smell, taste, touch, proprioceptive input (your internal map of your body), interoception (the sense of what’s happening inside your body: hunger, thirst, etc.), and vestibular input (the sense of balance). And any of these senses can be overly responsive, or not responsive enough (leading to kids who are unaware of being dirty, or touching other children too roughly).
Although I know kids who have been diagnosed with sensory processing disorder, it was good to realize that it can take a lot of different forms. For example, the boy who is holding his ears during circle time is not doing it to be rude, and the girl who is sprawled across the floor instead of sitting “criss-cross applesauce” may not have the muscle tone she needs to sit up straight (kids with sensory processing disorders often have low muscle tone and underdeveloped motor skills).
But the part of the workshop I found most interesting was about how to help kids recognize when they are feeling too alert (in fight or flight mode) or not alert enough to learn. This is useful for adults too. The instructor passed out a checklist of sensory activities, like chewing gum, chewing on a pencil, stretching, rocking, twisting your hair, listening to classical music, etc., and asked us to mark whether each one made us calmer or more alert. The list even included my favorite alertness regulator, coffee, although not my favorite calmness one: red wine. She talked about how there is an ideal state of alertness, and how we all instinctively do things throughout the day to regulate our nervous system. After the class, I found myself more aware of small triggers that made me temporarily stressed, like when both my kids were talking to me at once, or when my husband turned on the fan over the kitchen stove (a sound that for some reason makes me feel like I have bees in my brain).
For kids, Shaanan offered an analogy of an engine to help them understand the idea of finding the right level of alertness (this is based on The Alert Program by Therapy Works). She asked what happens when an engine runs too fast: it gets out of control, it crashes, you get a speeding ticket. But if the engine is running too slow, other people around you can get frustrated, and you might still get a ticket. The idea is to help kids get their engines running just right. They may need to move around to wake themselves up, or do some activities to calm down. One easy technique Shaanan demonstrated was having us all stand up and hum together, while bouncing lightly on our feet. She also had us pair up and try matching our breath with our partner. This was a calming exercise that reminded me of a game I sometimes play with my kids, where we try to sing the same note. The kids love to change the pitch up and down, but something magical happens when we all find the same pitch again.
A lot of the class focused on visual cues, and Shaanan had us make this cute speedometer to help kids indicate how calm or alert they were feeling:
Another useful visual cue tool she provided was this handy noise indicator, which I can imagine using at storytime (mostly for the chatty adults in the audience!). The arrow is attached to a clothespin to make it easy to move:
I’ve gone to a lot of trainings over the course of my career, but this was one of the best, partly because the instructor and the Parents Place staff had taken pains to equip us each with everything we needed to keep ourselves at the right level of alertness. There was a range of snacks at both a main table in the back, and on each of the tables where we were sitting. There were “fidgets” (small toys like wind-ups and things that were fun to touch or move) in baskets at each table too. She also made of point of telling us to feel free to stand up, move around, or go to the bathroom whenever we needed to.
I realized midway through the class that I was actually very hungry, something I would ordinarily just have lived with, but it really did make it easier to concentrate when I dove into the snacks. Shaanan also cited the statistic that 26% of California children live in food-insecure households, pointing out that hunger and thirst are fundamental needs that have to be met before kids have any hope of learning.
As a librarian, the class was mostly validating. As a parent whose own two kids often preferred to roam the library like wildebeests during storytime, I tend to give other people’s kids a lot of flexibility to move around, as long as they don’t interfere with the other kids’ ability to hear the story or see the pictures. I like to incorporate a range of activities, including movement activities and songs in between stories, instrument play with a variety of shakers and maracas after all the stories, and a craft at the very end that gives them a chance to work with a range of art tools, and make something in their own way.
What I could definitely use more of are visual cues: flannel boards, puppets, and props. I may also explore the possibility of getting small cushions or mats (the instructor showed us several types of “wiggle” cushions designed to give kids the sense of moving, even when they were sitting still. These are pretty pricey, but she said you could improvise with an inflatable beach ball that is only very slightly inflated). And I definitely plan to raid my friend Ashley Waring’s wonderful blog, Libraries Serving Children with Autism, for other ideas to make my story times better for kids with a range of special needs.
My biggest takeaway from the class was that I’d like to be more aware in general, both as a librarian and a parent, of how every one has their own unique stressors and challenges, and maybe the next time my daughter and I are having a huge argument about something mundane like homework, we may just need to stop and have a snack, play some ’80s music on Pandora, or just take a moment to breathe.
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Some other fun activities, tools, and ideas Lisa Shaanen presented were:
1.Controlled Wrestling: two people sit on the floor (or stand, if they are older and more coordinated) facing each other. Each person asks the other, “Are you ready?” They both agree to stop as soon as the other person says “STOP!” Then they try to push each others’ hands to knock them over. I’ve tried this with both of my kids, and they loved it.
2. This fun “fidget” for kids who struggle with waiting. You hand it to them, and say, “We’re waiting,” and they can play with the little koosh ball until it’s their turn:
3. A bubble blower made out of a cup with a straw stuck through a hole punched in the side. You put a small amount of dish detergent and water in the cup, and blow into the straw to make a mountain of bubbles. Shaanen said for younger kids you can poke a small hole in the straw to keep them from accidentally drinking the soap. Activities that involve blowing air can be calming and help built breath control.
4. Another simple game with a straw and a pompom, where you make a croquet wicket (hoop) out of masking tape that you attach to the table. Then you try to blow the pompom through the hoop.
5. A collection of small pictures showing different ways kids might use to calm down when they are feeling angry out of control: going to the bathroom, reading, sitting in a comfy chair, having a drink of water, etc. Shaanen suggested that for kids who struggle with self control, you can ask them to identify three ideas they might try during the day if they need to calm down. The pictures have Velcro on the back, allowing the child to move them onto a chart which shows a picture of an angry child at the top and a happy one at the bottom: a visual cue you can use to remind them of their choices later.
Lisa Shaanen gave us an extensive list of recommended resources. Here are a few that she highlighted:
For parents and teachers in the Bay Area who are interested in learning more about working with kids with sensory processing disorders, or just about any other child-related topic, I highly recommend the workshops and programs offered by Parents Place.
Also, if anyone has any suggestions of ideas and strategies for working with special needs kids in a library setting, please write them in the comments. I would love to learn more!
Today is Penguin Awareness Day, in case you were unaware. I’m always happy to find obscure celebrations that actually lead to good storytime themes, and I was especially happy about this one, because there are LOTS of picture books about penguins.
This is a cute and colorful, simple introduction to penguins. It includes basic facts, like penguins live in hot places as well as cold ones, the penguin dads carry their eggs on their feet, etc. It has a nice display of different types of penguins at the end. It was an ideal length for a nonfiction opener to the storytime, and the kids seemed to enjoy it. It was snatched up at the end.
I’ve been getting a lot more school-aged kids at Family Storytime, and this was a fun, lengthier story for them. When Elliot, a very proper boy, visits the aquarium with his father, he takes home a penguin in his backpack and names it Magellan. To make Magellan feel at home, he builds an ice skating rink in his bedroom, lets him sleep in the freezer, takes him to the library to do research, and draws him a bath to swim in. The kids loved the funny twist at the end when Elliot’s father asks him where the penguin came from, and reveals a surprise of his own. There was a very brief, quiet skirmish after I read it between two kids who both wanted to check it out.
Tacky is a very odd bird. Unlike all of the other penguins, who march neatly, dive gracefully, and sing beautifully, Tacky has his own unique, boisterous way of doing things. But when a band of hunters comes looking for penguins, Tacky’s odd ways save the day. This one got big laughs from the kids, especially in the parts where Tacky marches, and his counting is all out of order.
When a boy finds a sad-looking penguin at his door, he decides that it is lost and sets out in a row boat to return it to the North Pole. But, once he does, he realizes that the penguin was not lost after all, but merely lonely. A simple, sweet fantasy that worked well with the group, especially because they could relate to the huge waves portrayed in several of the illustrations (we’ve had enormous waves here on the California coast this past week, and the kids were all buzzing about it).
I didn’t know of any good kids songs about penguins, so I wrote this one. I played it on the dulcimer, a Christmas present from my in-laws that I am enjoying. Click on the triangle for the tune:
I Am A Penguin
I am a penguin,
My wings cannot fly.
Not like the petrols
And gulls in the sky.
But put me in the water
And then you will see.
There’s no bird in the ocean,
Who flies as fast as me.
On land I may waddle,
And look quite absurd.
A flightless and clumsy,
My home is the ice
Where we huddle for heat.
I carry my egg
On the top of my feet.
I am a penguin,
My wings cannot fly.
But my home is the ice,
And the sea is my sky.
CRAFT: Fingerprint Penguins
Fingerprint Penguins and Handprints by Paxton
Fingerprint Penguin, Butterfly and Tree by Olivia
There are lots of versions of this craft online, but I wanted to keep mine simple, and just use markers and ink pads. I also put out Ed Emberley’s Fingerprint Drawing Book, so the kids could explore other things to make with fingerprints. They had a great time, and all of their drawings came out completely different.
This book is controversial because of its portrayal of two male penguins who raise a chick together (based on real penguins at the Central Park Zoo). But it’s a wonderful book with adorable illustrations, and while it does do an excellent job of portraying a nontraditional family in a very natural way, most kids will enjoy it simply as a sweet animal story, made even more compelling because it is true.
After Turtle hears a bedtime story about penguins, he decides to dress himself up as a penguin for school the next day. His teacher embraces the idea, allowing his whole class to spend the day doing penguin activities: passing a ball with their feet, sliding on their bellies, etc. This book does a nice job of seamlessly blending facts into a fictional story.
Edna the penguin knows there must be something else besides the white of the snow, the black of the night, and the blue of the sea. She sets out to find it, finally discovering the brilliant orange of a research base. I didn’t get to share this one at storytime, but I wish I had, because I think the kids would have been intrigued by the idea of never having seen more than three colors.
Somehow it’s already mid-December, the time of year when I start thinking about the upcoming Caldecott Award announcement. Every year, in January, I like to do Mock Caldecott storytimes, where I share several picture books and ask the kids to guess which one they think will win. Here’s my list of favorite picture books published in 2015. I’m basing it mostly on the reactions I’ve gotten from reading these aloud, either at storytimes, or with my 6 year-old daughter.
When a young frog complains that he’d like to be some other animal, because frogs are too slimy, and wet, and eat too many bugs, an older frog tries to counter all of his arguments. The young frog isn’t convinced though, until a wolf tells him that he likes to eat every other animal, except slimy, wet, bug-eating frogs. My daughter asked for this book several times, and it got laughs from both kids and parents at storytime.
A stick and a stone are both lonely, until they meet and become friends. When Pinecone picks on Stone, Stick sticks up for him because “that’s just what sticks do.” And when Stick gets stuck in a puddle, Stone rescues him. This book reminds me of Kathryn Otoshi’s One, although it is a much simpler, lighter story that nicely summarizes what it means to be a good friend. I haven’t shared this one at storytime yet, but my daughter loved it.
A boy builds a cozy fort out of blankets, only to find it constantly being taken over by a small bear. He tries everything he can think of to lure the bear away from the fort– blueberries, honey, and a sink full of water and toys– and finally gets the fort to himself. But then the bear is revealed to be his tearful little brother in a bear suit, and the boy rebuilds the fort so they can share. A super sweet sibling story that was a hit at storytime.
A little tree is afraid to let go of his leaves, even as all the trees around him shed theirs and grow new ones. Over time, he is overshadowed by all of trees around him, until he can no longer see the sky, and is finally convinced to let go and grow. I haven’t read this one at storytime yet, but when I brought home a stack of picture books to read to my daughter, she said it was her favorite. It would work well for a theme about the seasons, but on a deeper level it’s a wonderful story about the pains of growing up.
Princess Pinecone wants a big, strong, fast, warrior horse befitting a warrior princess. Instead she gets a small, chubby, gassy pony. But her disappointing pony ends up turning the battle around in a surprising way. This one was a big hit both with my daughter, and with the kids at storytime.
Although there are lots of picture book variations on the Cinderella story, this one stands out because of its plucky, mechanically-inclined heroine. In this story, Cinderella not only has to devise her own transportation to get to the Royal Space Parade, she also rescues the Prince when his ship breaks down. I love the ending, where Cinderella declines to marry the Prince, and instead becomes his chief mechanic. My daughter and I had fun reading this one together.
Elmore Green enjoys being an only child, and having his own room, where no one ever moves his things or eats his favorite jelly beans. But then a new small person arrives, and Elmore worries that people seem to like him more than they do Elmore. Plus the new small person moves his things, cries during his favorite television shows, and even licks his jelly beans. But over time, Elmore learns that younger brothers can be fun, helpful, and even comforting. My boss read this one at a storytime recently, and it was met with lots of laughs and “Aww’s.”
One of my daughter’s favorite books of the year, this one’s about a family of bunnies who adopt an abandoned wolf pup. Although her parents think that Wolfie is absolutely wonderful, little Dot is convinced he is going to eat them all up, until one day she and Wolfie have a run in with a hungry bear, and have to save each other. Funny and adorable.
Red has a big problem. Even though his label clearly says he is a red crayon, he only seems to be able to color things blue. Everyone says he just needs to try harder, until one day a new friend asks him to color a blue ocean, and he finally discovers what he is meant to be. This is wonderful allegory for anyone who’s ever felt forced to try and be something they’re not, but beyond that, my daughter was so taken with the story that she went on to write her own versions with different colors of crayons.
Before there was Winnie the Pooh, there was a man named Harry Colebourn, a veterinarian who bought a bear cub from a hunter at a train station in Canada. He took the cub along with him to England, and named her Winnie, after his hometown of Winnipeg. Winnie became the mascot of his military unit, but when Harry learned that he would have to go to France to help on the front lines, he brought her to the London Zoo, where she became a favorite among the visitors, especially a small boy named Christopher Robin. When I was reading this book with my daughter, at first I found it jarring that it begins with a mother telling the story to her son. But in end, the son is revealed to be the great-great-great-grandson of Harry Colebourn, and the woman telling the story is his great-great-granddaughter, the author of the book. A lovely story, both for animal lovers and fans of Winnie the Pooh. Funnily enough, there’s another new picture book out about this same story called Winnie: The True Story of the Bear Who Inspired Winnie-the-Pooh by Sally M. Walker, illustrated by Jonathan D. Voss. I enjoyed that one too–it has a lot more details about the antics of the bear, and the illustrations are darling– but it didn’t give me the chills the way Finding Winnie did on discovering the connections between the book’s subject and its author. I’m looking forward to sharing this book with the second graders I read to in the New Year.
Sorry, I haven’t had a chance to post my storytimes for quite a while. But Monday (November 2) was National Author’s Day, so this week I decided to focus on some of my favorite authors from the San Francisco Bay Area. Here is what we read:
When Annabelle finds a box of yarn, she knits a sweater for herself, and her dog, Mars, her entire class, her parents, and all the people, animals, and buildings in town. But still, she has extra yarn. Until one day a greedy archduke sails across the sea to steal Annabelle’s box of yarn. This is a wordier picture book than the others, but it still held the kids mesmerized (I read it to two second grade classes this week too, and several of them said it was their favorite). The illustrations by Jon Klassen add color and whimsical humor to the story. Mac Barnett, who lives in Oakland, has written a number of my favorite picture books, including Guess Again! and Count the Monkeys.
This is one of those rare books that works for almost any age group. A parody of the old song “It Ain’t Gonna Rain No More,” it tells the story of a naughty little boy who can’t resist painting himself all over. I enjoy trotting out my Southern accent (I come by it honest, since I grew up in Georgia, although most people can’t tell). Older kids enjoy trying to guess what body part the boy will paint next, based on the rhyme: “Still, I just can’t rest, ’till I paint my…Chest!” “But I ain’t complete, ’till I paint my…Feet!” The big punchline is the last line, when the boy’s horrified mother walks in, “But I’m such a nut, gonna paint my…WHAT?!” This one is always a hit, and would make a fun addition to a lesson on rhyme. Author Karen Beaumont, who lives in San Martin, has written lots of other fun rhyming books, including Who Ate All the Cookie Dough? and Baby Danced the Polka.
This book is powerful and ingenious, and works on so many different levels. Blue is a happy color, except when he’s being picked on by Red. All of the other colors like Blue, but they never tell Red to stop being mean to him, so Red becomes bigger and scarier and starts to bully all of them. Until 1 comes along, and simply says, “No!” to Red’s threats, and all of the other colors realize that they can count too. One by one, they turn into numbers. The lovely thing about this anti-bullying message is that in the end, Red is welcomed back into the group because “everyone counts.” I’ve used this book for lots of different themes, including numbers, colors, friendship, bullying, and even for Martin Luther King Jr.’s Birthday. When I got to last line, “Sometimes it just takes 1,” one Dad audibly gasped, “Wow.” Kathryn Otoshi, who lives in Marin County, has written several other picture books, including Zero, Two, and What Emily Saw.
I love this book. It’s about a kid who buys a pet rhinoceros, only to learn that rhinoceros don’t do much. In fact, he is told, they only do two things: pop balloons and poke holes in kites. The kid is deeply disappointed, until he sees two robbers escaping (you guessed it) in a balloon and a kite. Such a random idea, and hilarious to read aloud. Even the parents were laughing. Jon Agee lives in San Francisco, and actually visited my son’s elementary school a few years ago. My other favorite books by him are Milo’s Hat Trick and Nothing.
Head and Shoulders, Knees and Toes
I do the standard version of this song, which most people probably know, but do it faster and faster each time.
Rainbow ‘Round Me
I asked the kids to suggest things they saw outside of the window. We had a rainbow dog, an orange cow, and a green silly pickle with a mustache! The ukulele chords are in parentheses. Click on the triangle for the tune:
When I look outside my window, (D, A)
There’s a world of color I see. (A, D)
Fiddle-dee-dee, outside my window (D, G, D)
There’s a world of color I see. (A, D)
Rainbow, rainbow, rainbow ’round me. (G, D, A, D)
Rainbow, rainbow, rainbow ’round me. (G, D, A, D)
And the sky outside my window,
Is as blue as blue can be.
Fiddle-dee-dee, outside my window
It’s as blue as blue can be.
Going to the Zoo
CRAFT: Dot Art
Dot Art by Mia
I was originally planning to do a yarn craft, like pom-poms or yarn dolls, to go along with Extra Yarn. But I couldn’t figure out how to make it simple enough for the younger kids (I get anywhere from babies to second graders at my family storytimes). In the end, I decided to fall back on my old standby–Dot Paints–to go along with One and I Ain’t Gonna Paint No More.
I was glad I did. The first thing one of the kids said was, “Can we paint whatever we want?” When I said, “Yes,” his face lit up. They all were so engaged in their creations, even the babies, and it was fun to see what they came up with.
This beautiful story about an unlikely friendship between a bird and a lion whose tail is always changing color has been one of my favorites since library school. Elisa Kleven, who lives in Albany, has a number of sweet picture books with lovely, colorful mixed-media illustrations, including The Puddle Pail, The Paper Princess, and The Wishing Ball.
I read this one to a second grade class the other day, and one of the kids came in to the library that very night to check it out. Laslo is afraid of the Dark, until one night The Dark comes into his bedroom at night, and leads him down into the basement to find something he needs. This is a wonderful read-aloud: atmospheric and creepy (like the dark), but not scary in the end. It would work well for a lesson on personification. Lemony Snicket (the pseudonym for San Francisco author Daniel Handler) is famous for his chapter book series, A Series of Unfortunate Events, but has also written the picture books 13 Words and The Latke Who Couldn’t Stop Screaming (my favorite Hanukkah book).
I had a whole superhero storytime planned for tonight, but when I got to work, my coworker, Nancy, told me it was World Elephant Day, a day dedicated to the protection of elephants and their habitats. Well, I couldn’t resist that, especially since there are so many great elephant books, including the entire Elephant and Piggie series by Mo Willems. I quickly reworked my plan. Here is what I read:
I read this one mostly because I was curious about how it would go over. It’s basically one big visual joke: the author describes various things about her cat, but all of the illustrations are of a big elephant. A few months ago, I heard it read at a storytime at another library, and the reader just jumped in without any explanation. The kids in that audience mostly just looked perplexed, as if they were too polite to comment on what was obviously a huge mistake. This time, I took a moment to read the kids the title and point to the literal Elephant in the Room, asking, “Is that a cat?!” They all answered no, and from then on, at the least the older kids (maybe three and up) were in on the joke. The illustrations are a lot of fun, showing the elephant sleeping on the TV, playing with yarn, and performing other cat-like activities. The kids especially liked the page showing elephants with different patterns (black-and-white, leopard-spotted, etc.), and (of course) the picture of the elephant scooping poop into the litter box.
The hardest thing about this storytime was choosing which Elephant and Piggie book to read, but I settled on this one because it focused on Gerald’s trunk, and because it’s so much fun to read aloud. Piggie is shocked to see Gerald with his trunk all bandaged up. When she asks him what happened, he tells her a long, crazy story about trying to lift two hippos, a rhinoceros, and a piano on his trunk. Surprisingly, that’s not how his trunk got broken… The kids and parents all loved this one, and one mom took it home to share with her older son, who had somehow missed reading this book in the series.
A hapless girl is told what not to do when an elephant steps on her foot, and then proceeds to do exactly the wrong thing every time. She startles the elephant, is chased by a tiger, gets treed by a rhinoceros, frightened by snakes, and threatened by a crocodile, until finally she is rescued by monkeys. It’s a funny story with lots of ways for kids to participate: sneezing loudly, miming climbing a tree, taking deep breaths, etc. The kids also enjoyed naming the animals as we got to each one. This is a good example of a “circle story,” since the elephant is startled all over again at the end.
A little girl out on a walk meets a baby elephant who comments on her very strange trunk. When she explains that it is actually her nose, he asks her if she eats peanuts with it or sprays herself with water. She tells him all the things she actually uses her nose for. She then meets a robin, who thinks she has a silly beak, a fly, who asks if she has one hundred eyes, and a goldfish, who marvels at her silly gills. The kids laughed at many of the misunderstandings.
Elephants Have Wrinkles
I learned this song back when I briefly taught Kindermusik, and I’ve loved it ever since. I like to ask the kids for suggestions of where elephants have wrinkles (tonight we did legs, ears, tails, and bellies), and sing the song faster each time. Click on the triangle for the tune:
Elephants have (pat legs on each syllable)
Wrinkles, Wrinkles, Wrinkles (clap hands on each syllable)
Elephants have (pat legs on each syllable)
Wrinkles (clap hands on each syllable)
Everywhere! (stomp feet on each syllable)
On their nose! Oh-oh! (touch your nose, and mime a trunk)
Elephants have wrinkles…
On their legs! On their nose! Oh-oh!
The Elephant Goes Like This And That
The elephant goes like this and that (swing arm like a trunk)
He’s oh, so big (spread arms wide)
And he’s oh, so fat!
He has no fingers (wiggle fingers)
And he has no toes (point to toes).
But goodness gracious, what a nose! (touch your nose and mime a long trunk)
Head and Shoulders, Knees and Toes
I do the standard version of this song, which most people probably know, but do it faster and faster each time.
Going to the Zoo by Tom Paxton
I did this song on the ukulele, and gave the kids rhythm instruments to play along: The tune, lyrics, and uke chords are below:
Daddy’s taking us to the zoo tomorrow (C)
Zoo tomorrow, Zoo tomorrow. (G7)
Daddy’s taking us to the zoo tomorrow, (C)
And we can stay all day. (C G7)
We’re going to the zoo, zoo, zoo! (F)
How about you, you, you? (C)
You can come too, too, too! (G7)
We’re going to the zoo, zoo, zoo! (C G7 C)
See the elephants with the long trunk swinging,
Great big ears and a long trunk swinging.
Snuffing up peanuts with the long trunk swinging,
And we can stay all day!
See all the monkeys, they’re scritch, scritch, scratchin’.
Jumping all around and scritch, scritch, scratchin’.
Hanging by the long tails scritch, scritch, scratchin’,
And we can stay all day!
Well, we stayed all day, and I’m getting sleepy,
Sitting in the car getting sleep, sleep, sleepy.
Home already and I’m sleep, sleep, sleepy,
‘Cause we have stayed all day!
We’ve been to the zoo, zoo, zoo!
So have you, you, you!
You came too, too, too!
We’ve been to the zoo, zoo, zoo!
But Mommy’s taking us to the zoo tomorrow
Zoo tomorrow, Zoo tomorrow.
Mommy’s taking us to the zoo tomorrow,
And we can stay all day!
CRAFT: Paper Elephant Puppets
Elephant Finger Puppet by Kiley
I found this elephant finger puppet template on KidsArtPlanet.com: http://www.kidsartplanet.com/artsandcrafts/2007/12/10/elephant-paper-finger-puppet/. I copied and pasted the photo into Word and enlarged it a bit, then printed it, and cut it out. Originally, I planned to have the kids use their fingers as the trunks, but a couple of them wanted to make paper trunks instead. For them, I cut out strips of paper, and showed them how to fold them accordion style and glue them over the hole. It actually turned out really well, because the hole ended up looking like a mouth underneath the trunk. (I’ve also seen similar crafts that use party blowers for the trunk, which would be cute, and might also make elephant noises).
I wish I had remembered this story when I was pulling books, because it’s one of my favorites. It’s a Balinese folktale about a gecko who complains to Elephant, the village boss, about the fireflies, who keep blinking their lights on and off outside his window. Elephant talks to the fireflies, who tell him that they are only trying to light the path because Buffalo leaves poop in the road. But Buffalo says he is only trying to fill the holes left by Rain, and Rain says she is only trying to make puddles for the mosquitoes so that Gecko will have something to eat. I love the moral: This world is all connected. Some things you just have to put up with.” A wonderful read-aloud that fits well with either a folk-tale or environmental theme.
This one is ridiculous, but so much fun to read. It’s basically one long joke about how to catch an elephant with three cakes, two raisins, a telescope, and tweezers. Warning: elephants hate cake! The best part of this book are the descriptions of the angry elephant rampaging on the cake: “That cake is flatter than a tortilla in Oaxaca.”
For the last week of my five-week Sizzling Science workshop for fifth and sixth graders, we explored temperature.
I started out with a brief discussion of hot and cold, asking the kids what they thought happened to the molecules of a substance as it got hot. They guessed that the heat would make the molecules move around more. At this point, I had planned to do an experiment where I put drops of red food coloring in three glasses of water (one hot, one warm, and one cold) to show that the dye spread more rapidly through the hot water. Unfortunately, the water heater didn’t seem to be working, so I wasn’t able to get any hot water.
Instead I pulled out a hand boiler and passed it around. It’s a cheap toy, but a fun one. In middle school, my friends and I used to have temperature wars with the hand boiler in our classroom. Each of us would hold one end, and we’d see whose hand was warmer by which side the liquid migrated to (I think that was how we ended up breaking the teacher’s hand boiler, and having to buy a replacement: no easy feat in the days before Amazon). I explained that the liquid inside the bottom bulb reacts to the heat in your hand, expanding to run through the tube in the middle, and appearing to “boil” in the bulb at the top. We talked about how traditional thermometers work on this same principle, with the mercury moving up the tube as it gets warm and expands.
At this point, I brought out a digital thermometer, and explained that these work with a special kind of electronic component called a thermoresistor or thermistor. At low temperatures, it does not conduct electricity, but as heat is applied, it becomes more and more conductive. A microcontroller inside the thermometer uses the amount of electrical resistance to determine the temperature. I put the digital thermometer in a glass of water, and then added some rock salt. The kids watched as the temperature slowly dropped. We talked about how salt is used to melt ice on the roads, and how we would also be using it to make ice cream. The milk and sugar in ice cream freezes at a lower temperature than water, so ice alone is not cold enough to make it solidify. Adding salt to the ice lowers the freezing temperature, causing it to melt, but also to become colder.
I followed up the salt demonstration with another demo where I put calcium chloride in a glass of water. This time the water heated up several degrees almost instantly. I explained that calcium chloride is also used to melt ice on roads.
Now it was time to make ice cream in a bag. I’ve done this activity many times over the years. It was one of the first library programs I helped with at my first children’s librarian job in Raleigh, NC. But this was the first time I had used it as a science experiment.
I started by showing the kids all the steps, which are:
Pour 1/2 cup of half-and-half into a small Ziploc bag (I tried to find the yellow-and-blue-make-green kind of bags; but all I could find were the kind with the slider on the top, which unfortunately seem more prone to leaking).
Add 2 tablespoons of sugar and 1/4 teaspoon vanilla to the bag
Seal the bag up tightly, and set it inside a large Ziploc bag
Fill the large bag with ice, followed by several tablespoons of ice cream salt (the recipe calls for 6 tablespoons, but I just eye-balled it)
Shake the bag, or squish the small bag with your hands, for five to ten minutes until the mixture freezes. The ice cream will be soft, more like a milkshake.
I set up the ingredients on a counter, and had the kids pair up to help each other. One kid would hold the bag open, while the other poured in the ingredients. I helped some of them pour the milk and vanilla (the vanilla was especially prone to spilling). Then they all went to town shaking the bags. A few of the big bags broke (they don’t make bags like they used to), so we did have some ice and rock salt spills, but thankfully no milk (whew!). I gave the kids spoons and straws to eat the ice cream. A few complained that the ice cream tasted salty at first, so I ended up suggesting that they rinse the salt water off the outside of the small bag before they ate it.
Large Ziploc bag with ice and ice cream salt surrounding the smaller bag full of ice cream mixture
That part all went pretty smoothly, except I wish I had thought to bring a dairy alternative. I had one student who not only could not drink milk, but ended up having a contact allergy just from touching it (that came as a surprise even to her mom). Luckily, she had some medicine on hand for the hives, but I felt badly about it. Ice cream needs to have a fairly high fat content to make it creamy rather than icy, and the girl suggested she might try making it with coconut milk, which I thought was a good idea. I actually tried it at home–substituting the half-and-half with 1/2 cup Silk Brand Coconut Milk, and it turned out really well. It does taste fairly coconutty, which may not appeal to everyone, but I bet it would work with Almond Milk as well.
Ice Cream made with Coconut Milk
I had intended to follow-up the ice cream with homemade thermometers, but the ice cream took about 45 minutes of my hour long class. Instead I showed the kids the thermometer, and a number of them took some portion of the materials home. I used the thermometer model described by Mike Calhoun on Education.com: http://www.education.com/activity/article/make_a_homemade_thermometer_middle/ because it seemed less messy than the water thermometer on SteveSpanglerScience.com: http://www.stevespanglerscience.com/lab/experiments/water-thermometer-sick-science. But that night I woke up in the middle of the night worried that someone’s little brother might drink their thermometer, which contained rubbing alcohol, so maybe the water thermometer would have been better. Both of them are a bit tricky to transport without spilling.
Basically, both thermometers involve sealing a drinking straw inside a water bottle with modeling clay, with the top sticking out. For Calhoun’s model, you first fill the bottle about a quarter full of equal parts water and rubbing alcohol, and add a few drops of red food coloring. For the water thermometer, you fill the bottle all the way to the top with water, dyed blue with a few drops of food coloring. In both cases, you mold the modeling clay around the drinking straw at the mouth of the bottle, trying to make an airtight seal, while keeping the straw itself open. When you put the bottle in hot water, or hold it with your hands, the liquid inside the bottle expands and travels up the straw (the rubbing alcohol reacts more easily to heat, which is why you don’t need to fill the bottle completely). You can even use another thermometer to gauge the temperature, and then mark that on the side of the straw or on the bottle (with the water thermometer, you can even tape an index card to the portion of the straw that sticks out of the bottle, and mark the temperature on that).
Water thermometer from SteveSpanglerScience.com
Homemade Thermometer from Education.com
I was sad to say goodbye to the kids in the class, many of whom I had become quite attached to. They were a wonderful group, and I’m hoping to see them at future workshops. I was nervous about offering these science classes at first, but they ended up being the highlight of my summer. I’d love to hear other ideas or activities that have been successful in other classes or libraries, so please share them in the comments.
Sorry for the embarrassingly long lapse in posts. I’m still doing my regular weekly storytimes, but haven’t had time to write them up lately. But recently I was asked to lead a series of STEM (Science Technology Engineering and Mathematics) workshops for grades 5 and 6 at the Burlingame Public Library, and yesterday was the first one.
I admit I was a tiny bit terrified of leading these workshops, since I usually work with much younger kids, and most of the actual instruction I’ve done has been in music and art. I was worried about finding science projects that would be challenging and interesting enough for tweens, yet not too complicated or expensive for an hour-long class. But I had two wonderful aces in the hole: my coworker, Carbelle Imperial, who has been offering Make It classes at the Pacifica-Sharp Park Library for two years; and my son, who happened to be right in the target age group and the perfect guinea pig. Carbelle gave me a list of web resources, and also pointed me towards some of the projects that worked the best for her.
For the first class, I chose the theme Science in Motion. The library had required advanced registration, which was limited to 25 5th and 6th graders. I ended up with 15 yesterday, which worked really well.
I started by introducing the topic of motion, and asking the kids what makes things move. We talked for a few minutes about force and different types of energy, and then I pulled out a rubber band to demonstrate potential energy (the energy that is stored up when you stretch the rubber band out), and kinetic energy (the energy of motion created when you release it). Then I introduced the spool car that we would be making.
The spool car was a project that Carbelle recommended. I had played around with a couple of other rubber band car models that used CDs for wheels, but I could never find a reliable way to attach the CDs. My kids gamely tried too, and for days our house looked like a miniature salvage yard. Finally, Carbelle pointed me to the Instructables Spool Car from the Children’s Museum of Houston, which was vastly less complicated. The only real challenge was tracking down large wooden spools (1.125″ x 2.75″), which I finally found at Michael’s (I snagged the last 5 packages in the store).
The model I ended up using in the class was actually based on Steve Spangler’s Wind Up Racer. This one uses a pencil instead of a wooden skewer, and a toothpick instead of a paper clip to hold the rubber band in place.
To make the Spool Car, you first have to thread a rubber band through the hole of a wooden spool. This is the hardest part of the whole project. My son came up with the idea of creating a hook out of a pipe cleaner, attaching it to the rubber band, and then threading it through the spool. Unfortunately, I forgot to bring pipe cleaners to the class, but we improvised with hooks made with paper clips. It was still a struggle for the kids to thread the spools though, and I ended up having to help a number of them with this step. It helps if you slide the toothpick through the rubber band at the end of the spool first, to anchor the rubber band and keep it from getting lost inside the hole.
Once you get the rubber band stretched all the way through the hole, thread it through a metal washer (I used 1/4″ x 7/16″ flat washers), and loop it around the pencil. Break the toothpick so that it no longer hangs over the edge of the spool, and tape it down with masking tape.
Side view of broken toothpick, stuck through the other end of the rubber band and held with masking tape
Now you have a spool car. To make it go, wind the pencil clockwise several times, then set the whole thing down on a flat surface. The rubber band unwinds, spinning the spool, and making it roll.
Side view of rubber band threaded through metal washer and looped around the pencil
I had originally planned to have the kids race their spool cars, and then tweak them to see if they could improve their speed or reliability. But the room we were working in had a carpeted floor, which made it harder to run the cars on. Also, the kids were finishing their cars at different rates. Instead, I challenged them to try out new designs, which they seemed to enjoy. One girl attached a second pencil on the other side of the spool, and discovered that she could make the two pencils spin in different directions. A boy attached two spools together to make a wider car. They all seemed engaged in different ideas, some of them eagerly jumping up to share their discoveries, others working quietly on their own.
One thing I would do differently is to buy better quality rubber bands. I had an assortment I purchased from Target, along with some I brought from home, but most of them broke after a few spins, which was frustrating for the kids. Thicker rubber bands definitely work better, as well as rubber bands that are just long enough to go through the spool (some kids used longer rubber bands, but we ended having to tie knots in them to make the spool car work). I think the race idea would have been a lot of fun too, although it might have made some of the shyer kids uncomfortable. I had debated in the beginning about whether or not to have the kids work in pairs. I didn’t end up doing that, but I noticed that a few of them ended up sharing ideas with other kids automatically, while others sat away from the larger groups. I think I’ll probably just go with what they seem inclined to do naturally.
Although they all seem happily engaged in working with their spool cars, I had one more project I wanted to introduce. I started by pulling out a balloon, and blowing it up with air. I asked the kids whether the air inside the balloon was under high pressure or low pressure, and asked what would happen if I let it go. We talked briefly about air always going from high to low pressure, and about the thrust that is created by air rushing out of a balloon. Then I let the balloon fly wildly around the room, which they loved. I asked if they could think of any way we could control where the balloon went, and several of them suggested changing the way I was holding it. Then I said we were going to make a track for the balloon, and demonstrated the balloon rocket.
The balloon rocket is incredibly simple, but it was a huge hit. All you do is inflate a balloon and tape a drinking straw to it (it’s easier if you cut off the “bendy” part of the straw). I had one kid hold the end of a long piece of plastic cord, while I threaded the other end of the cord through the straw. Then, when I stretched the cord to the other end of the room and let the balloon go, it went flying along the cord all the way across the room.
Completed balloon rocket, ready for launch!
The one thing I forgot to bring for this was clothespins, which would have been helpful to keep the balloons closed until the kids were ready to “launch” them. I did remember to bring two balloon pumps, which sped up the inflating process a lot. I tied the cord to an easel on the far end of the room, and one by one the kids threaded their straws onto it and watched them fly across the room. A few of them tried their own experiments. One boy tied two balloons together, and then three. To his surprise, they spun around the cord instead of going straight across, and didn’t make it all the way to the end.
At five minutes past the end of class, the kids were still happily playing with balloons, while their parents tried to hustle them out the door. And while I was left with a lot of balloon and rubber band corpses to clean up, I was happy that they all seemed to have a good time.
Next week’s theme is chemistry. So far, I am planning to make lava lamps, rubber balls, and demonstrate a “naked” egg, but I’d welcome any other suggestions! Now that the first class is out of the way, I’m excited to see where the program goes.
I had a whole family storytime planned for Cinco de Mayo, with tissue paper flowers as the craft. But Wednesday night was unexpectedly and unusually hot. Most of my usual group was at a special event, and everyone else was probably at the beach or hiding out indoors. It ended up being just me and Olivia, one of the kindergarten girls who’s been coming for several years. So instead of the storytime I had planned, we read Elephant and Piggie books together for half and hour. She would read Gerald and I would read Piggie, and then we would switch. Her dad read all of the additional characters. She read amazingly well, with lots of expression and even different voices! Afterwards, we made tissue paper flowers. It was a fun and peaceful evening, the perfect antidote to a long, hot day where everyone (including my own kids) seemed cranky and unhappy.
So here is the storytime I planned to do (to be honest, I was a little relieved because, although I took Spanish in college, and have studied it on my own a bit, I’m still nervous about my pronunciation, especially those tricky rr‘s). There are some wonderful bilingual books though. Here are a few:
My daughter loves this book, and I read it to her preschool class the other day. Rhymed verse tells the story of a little girl who is out for a drive with her family when she realizes she desperately needs “un bano!” Unfortunately, it is Sunday, and all the shops are closed. A construction worker gives her parents directions to a restaurant. The family rushes in, only to find an enormous line leading out of the women’s bathroom. This book seamlessly blends Spanish words into the text in a way that makes it easy for kids to decipher the meaning. The story is funny and definitely something kids (and parents!) can relate to. There is also a sequel called Oh No, Gotta Go #2, which is about exactly what you might think.
This is a fun, simple book in English and Spanish, with lots of repetition. I read it to my daughter’s class as well, and had the kids yell out “Espera!” (“Wait!”), whenever we got to those parts. They liked the illustrations of dogs getting muddy, having a bath, and going down the slide. Lots of rr‘s for me to butcher in this one, but I love it anyway.
Another book by the author of Oh No, Gotta Go! This is a retelling of Goldilocks and the Three Bears, again in rhymed verse with Spanish words scattered throughout the text. My daughter (who has always had a kind of disturbing fondness for the Goldilocks story) loves this one as well. In this version, Goldilocks runs away, but feeling badly for all of her naughtiness, comes back to the bears’ house with some homemade sopa (soup) and tries to set things right. Another book I like by this author is Bebé Goes to the Beach (illustrated by Steven Salerno). I’ve been impressed by her ability to blend Spanish words and phrases into the text of funny stories that kids enjoy.
I read this one for Toddler Time this week. It’s a bilingual version of a board book about a girl playing “horsey” with her father. As she begs him to go “Faster! Faster!” she imagines him transforming into a dog, a rabbit, a horse, a dolphin, and finally…a turtle. The text consists almost entirely of the phrase “Faster! Faster!” so it’s easy to get the kids and families to learn and repeat it in Spanish: “Más Rápido!” Patricelli has a similar book that I also love for baby and toddler storytimes called Higher! Higher! (there’s a bilingual version of that one too).
Uno, Dos, Tres Deditos (One Little, Two Little, Three Little Fingers)
I did this song both with my daughter’s class, and at Toddler Time. I sing it first in English and then in Spanish:
One little, two little, three little fingers,
Four little, five little, six little fingers,
Seven little, eight little, nine little fingers,
Ten little fingers on your hands.
Uno, dos, tres deditos,
Quatro, cinco, seis deditos,
Siete, ocho, nueve deditos,
Diez deditos son.
I did this one for my daughter’s class and for Toddler Time too. It’s about making hot chocolate. It’s fun to repeat it, going faster and faster each time. At the end, I have the kids mime blowing on their hot chocolate and sipping it loudly. Click here to see a short Youtube video with the tune.
Uno, dos, tres, CHO (hold up three fingers, one at a time)
Uno, dos, tres, CO
Uno, dos, tres, LA
Uno, dos, tres, TE
Bate, Bate, el chocolate! (Mime stirring with your hands).
What are your favorite books and songs in English and Spanish?
This week is Fire Prevention Week, and there have been firetrucks parked at all the local schools for fire safety presentations. We are also lucky here in Pacifica that every second Tuesday (if they don’t get called away), a group of firefighters comes to the 10:30am preschool storytime to read books. (I admit that I’m as excited to see them as the kids are, although I’ve never gotten to climb in the truck. Someday…)
So, in honor of our firefighters, I did a Firefighting Storytime with some of my favorite books. They were:
I should have included this one in my ABC storytime a few weeks ago. It’s an amazingly well-crafted alphabet book that follows the firefighters through all the steps of putting out a fire. The illustrations are large and vivid.
Several kids asked to check out each of the books that I read tonight, but this one was a brawler! That’s when several want the book so desperately that all manners are forgotten and a little tug-of-war ensues. It doesn’t happen often, but when it does, you know it’s a good book! This book especially appealed to my Kindergarten kids. When Ted the bear smells smoke one morning, he knows what he has to do: become a fireman! Armed with a makeshift fire extinguisher (a can of whipped cream with a straw attached), he sets out to save his mother, his neighbors, and his principal from all sorts of dangers. One boy in our group laughed himself silly at the picture of the principal in his underwear. The parents enjoyed this one too.
I sometimes get choked up at this one. One of the firefighters who come to the library read it at the preschool storytime the day before and seemed to appreciate it too (I’m always curious what they think about how they’re portrayed in picture books). Firefighters at a busy fire station try repeatedly to cook their Thanksgiving dinner, but are constantly having to start over when they get called away to put out a fire. Then, Lou, one of their team members is injured, and has to go to the hospital. While they are out on their last call, people from the community deliver a Thanksgiving dinner to the station to say thank you. The rhyming text is simple enough for almost any age. A few weeks ago, I gave this one to a toddler who loves firetrucks, and his mom told me they read it together every day.
My daughter is in love with this book. A little girl who lives near a fire station imagines all the emergencies the firefighters are called away too: a castle where a dragon has accidentally set the table on fire; a woman who ate a chili pepper so hot that flames shoot out of her mouth; a little boy who bounces into the sky and all the way to Jupiter. The illustrations are vibrant and whimsical, and I love the language: “The clouds are full of water and we put them in our hoses, and spray away the fire in the stars.” There was a minor skirmish over who was going to get to take this book home too.
I found this one on the Yakaberry web site. Basically, the kids each wrapped a small rectangle of white paper around one of their fingers and taped it into a small cylinder to make the firefighter’s head. Then they drew a face on the paper with markers.
The hat was a red construction paper “egg,” with a little flap cut in the middle for the head to poke through (I cut these out ahead of time). The kids glued the paper cylinder head onto the long part of the hat, then glued a little white square with a number on it onto the part of the hat that was sticking up.
Poor Fireman Small can’t get any sleep. Every time he climbs in bed, he is called out to rescue a cat up a tree, a small bunny in a well, or a baker with a fire. Just as he is finally drifting off for the night, there is a knock at the door: all of the people he helped coming to say thank you. This is a rhyming story with cute illustrations, and the first of several books about Fireman Small.
Poinsettia the pig is afraid of the dark. She worries about every sound she hears as she lies in bed in her new room. But then she sees a light: utility line outside their neighbor’s house is burning! Poinsettia raises the alarm, and the firefighters rush over to put out the fire. She learns that there is always someone awake at the fire station, keeping watch, and it eases her fears of being alone in the dark. This is a sweet story both for fans of firefighters and kids who have trouble sleeping.