Bugs-Toddlers

Books

Bugs! Bugs! Bugs! by Bob Barner
Butterfly Butterfly by Petr Horáček
“Buzz, Buzz, Buzz,” Went Bumblebee by Colin West
A Good Place by Lucy Cousins
I Love Bugs by Emma Dodd
I Love Bugs! By Pilemon Sturges
One Little Blueberry by Tammi Salzano
Some Bugs by Angela Diterlizzi

Flannel Boards

Rhymes & Fingerplays

Here is the Beehive
Here is the beehive
But where are the bees?
Hidden away where nobody sees
Watch and you’ll see them come out of the hive
1, 2, 3, 4, 5… They’re alive!
Buzzzzzzz

Itsy, Bitsy Spider
The itsy, bitsy spider,
Climbed up the water spout,
Down came the rain,
And washed the spider out,
Out came the sun,
And dried up all the rain,
And the itsy, bitsy spider,
Climbed up the spout again.

Additional Variations
teeny weeny spider…
great big spider…

Music

Five Little Flies by MaryLee Sunseri
I like to perform this song with a cow puppet. I put picture of 5 flies up on the board and pretend that the cow puppet swats them away with his tail.
The Ants Go Marching by MaryLee Sunseri
Although there are many different versions of the song, I like the version on Sunseri’s “Grasshoppers Three” album because it stops at 6. 10 is a little bit long for toddlers to manage.

The Itsy, Bitsy Spider

A classic nursery rhyme. I always do this rhyme three times. The first as the itsy, bitsy spider. The second as the teeny, weeny spider. The third as the great big spider. The pattern for this came from Kate at Felt Board Magic.

The Itsy, Bitsy Spider,
Climbed up the water spout.
Down came the rain,
And washed the spider out.
Out came the sun
And dried up all the rain.
And the Itsy, Bitsy Spider,
Climbed up the spout again.

Teeny, weeny spider…
Great big spider…

The Ant and the Grasshopper

This flannel board works well at a preschool or family storytime when you have older kids. It is one on Aesop’s fables teaching us that there is a time for work and a time for play. I have had this flannel for quite a few years. For the life of me I cannot remember to make the grasshopper and ant.

In a field one summer’s day, a grasshopper was hopping about, chirping and singing to its heart’s content. An ant walked by, grunting as it struggled to carry a plump kernel of corn.

“Where are you going with that heavy thing?” asked the grasshopper.

Without stopping, the ant replied, “To my ant hill. This is the third kernel I’ve delivered today.”

“Why not come and sing with me,” teased the grasshopper, “instead of working so hard?”

“I am helping to store food for the winter,” said the ant, “and think you should do the same.”

“Winter is far away and it is a glorious day to play,” sang the grasshopper.

But the ant went on its way and continued its hard work.

The weather soon turned cold. All the food lying in the field was covered with a thick white blanket of snow that even the grasshopper could not dig through. Soon the grasshopper found itself dying of hunger.

He staggered to the ant’s hill and saw it eating comfortably from the stores it had collected in the summer. He begged it for something to eat.

“What!” cried the ant in surprise, “haven’t you stored anything away for the winter? What in the world were you doing all last summer?

“I didn’t have time to store any food,” complained the grasshopper. “I was so busy playing music that before I knew it the summer was gone.”