THE APPLES

"What hue shall my apples be?"
Asked the little apple tree
"That is easy to decide;
Have them green," the grasses cried.

But the crimson roses said,
"We should like to see them red,"
While the dandelions confessed
Yellow seemed to them the best.

When the apples were all ripe,
Many wore a yellow stripe.
Some were red and some were seen
Dressed in coats of softest green.

Lee Burns

What we ate today:

Baked apple pancake
Peanut butter, crackers, cheese, and cranberries
Minestrone soup

Thankyou to Amy and Beth for donating new books for our reading enjoyment this week.
Moo, Baa, La La La
Everyone Poops
What Shall We Do With the Boo-Hoo Baby?
The Very Busy Spider

We played in the rain today, made apple tree pictures, built many towers and knocked them down, sang our lantern songs with the piano, and held Luna cat.....a lot.