![]() Our poem for today was called "Ickle Me, Pickle Me, Tickle Me Too!" by Shel Silverstein. It was about three little men called Ickle Me, Pickle Me, and Tickle Me who flew around in a flying shoe! We brainstormed as a class what our own flying shoe would look like, and this is what we came up with-------------------------------------> Since making our own flying shoes could get a little dangerous, we created paper airplanes instead! For our poem of the day, we wrote about what we think happened to the flying shoe when it left "the world as they knew it." Check out what your child thought when you pick them up, poems are hanging by the cubbies.
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