5 Little Apples by Yusuke Yonezu Orange Pear Apple Bear by Emily Gravett Red Apple Green Pear: A Book of Colors
Bounces, Rhymes & Fingerplays
Apple Tree Way up high in the apple tree, raise baby’s arms over head Two little apples did I see. hold up two fingers So I shook that tree as hard as I could, jiggle baby And down came the apples, lower baby between your legs to the ground Mmm! They were good! Rub baby’s tummy and hug
Ten Red Apples Ten red apples growing on a tree hold hands high w/ fingers extended Five for you and five for me wave one hand, then the other Help me shake the tree just so shake tree And ten red apples will fall below lower hands & wiggle fingers 1, 2, 3, 4, 5,6, 7, 8, 9,10!
Way Up High In the Apple Tree by Music for Little People
For each of the fruit trees we bounce babies on our knees and when the fruit falls we drop to the floor
A Train Goes Clickety-Clack by Jonathan London And the train goes… by William Bee Chugga Chugga Choo Choo by Emma Garcia Chugga Chugga Choo Choo by Kevin Lewis Circus Train by Jennifer Cole Judd Count on the Subway by Paul Dubois Jacobs Down By the Station by Will Hillenbrand Freight Train by Donald Crews I Love Trains! By Philemon Sturges Meow and the Little Chairs by Sebastien Braun Sleep Train By Jonathan London Train! By Judi Abbot
This Is a Choo-Choo Train This is a choo choo train Puffing down the track Now it’s going forward, Now it’s going back, Now the bell is ringing Now the whistle blows What a lot of noise it makes Everything it goes.
Boxcar Countdown Clickey clack, clickety clack. Hear the train come down the track. Puffing ‘cause it’s going fast, Count the cars as they go past.
Clickety-one, clickety-one, Here comes boxcar number one. Hold up one finger
Clickety-two, clickety-two, Here comes boxcar number two. Add a finger
Clickety-ten, clickety-ten, Here comes boxcar number ten.
Clickety clack, clickety clack, The train has gone on down the track. Puffling ‘cause it’s going fast. Wave good-bye, ‘cause it’s all past. Wave goodbye
I’ve Been Working on the Railroad by Raffi
I take out the for this song. We all pretend to be trains.
Here comes the choo-choo train, Puffing down the track. First comes the engine, The caboose is in back. Now the bell is ringing, Now the bell is ringing, Now the whistle blows. What a lot of noise it makes everywhere it goes.