This rhyme is courtesy of the following blog:http://maymomvt.blogspot.com/2008/02/winter-mix-day-3.htmlChip chop, Chip chop.Cutting wood for winter's cold.Chip chop, Chip chop.All the wood the basket will hold.
Since opening our school at the new location in November, the PreK has heard the story of "Grandmother Wind". We have been observing Silvia squirrel doing her work in the trees outside our classroom, we have witnessed the leaf children dancing in the wind down to the ground, and we have felt the chill most mornings. We have heard Grandmother Wind whistling through a crack in the front door at meal time! We have observed that it stays dark longer in the morning, and it gets dark as we are leaving school. The children are very excited for Father Winter to come on the Solstice!This story is courtesy...
