Bücher von Suzanne Taylor

Funny animal number rhymes to read together and act out. Great for home or in the classroom.This book features three rhyming poems about dinosaurs on a school trip to the seaside, elephants bouncing on bunk beds and cheeky monkeys swinging in trees!The elephant and monkey rhymes are particularly easy to join in and sing along to due to the catchy repetition.Large, colourful illustrations which children will love spotting what has changed on each page. Colouring, matching and drawing activity pages included.Animal Number Rhymes is a bright and amusing poetry book which not only teaches and consolidates early number skills, but aids strengthen observational skills, listening for rhyme and identifying letter strings, prediction and whole class or group performance. It is also a book your child will love to return to again and again!Learning skill: counting backwards from 10, identifying rhyming words, performance poetry

I've always been a light sleeper, easily awakened by the slightest unfamiliar noise. Tonight was no exception. As I stirred from my sleep, a sense of unease settled in the pit of my stomach. Someone was in the living room. Could it be one of my sisters? Without hesitating, I glanced over and saw both of them sound asleep in their beds. So, who was out there? A robber, perhaps? Fear gripped me, and I prayed fervently that no harm would come to my family.With utmost caution, I tiptoed out of bed, determined to investigate. Like a shadow, I made my way through the hallway, careful not to make a sound. The only option was to wake up my oblivious parents, who remained fast asleep in their own room. They hadn't noticed the disturbance at all. But then, I heard it-a faint rustling of paper and the clink of a glass being shifted on the table. The realization hit me like a bolt of lightning. I had to discover the intruder's identity, and I had to do it quickly.

I've always been a light sleeper, easily awakened by the slightest unfamiliar noise. Tonight was no exception. As I stirred from my sleep, a sense of unease settled in the pit of my stomach. Someone was in the living room. Could it be one of my sisters? Without hesitating, I glanced over and saw both of them sound asleep in their beds. So, who was out there? A robber, perhaps? Fear gripped me, and I prayed fervently that no harm would come to my family.With utmost caution, I tiptoed out of bed, determined to investigate. Like a shadow, I made my way through the hallway, careful not to make a sound. The only option was to wake up my oblivious parents, who remained fast asleep in their own room. They hadn't noticed the disturbance at all. But then, I heard it-a faint rustling of paper and the clink of a glass being shifted on the table. The realization hit me like a bolt of lightning. I had to discover the intruder's identity, and I had to do it quickly.