Hickety, pickety, my black hen, She lays eggs for gentlemen; Gentlemen come every day To see what my black hen doth lay. Sometimes nine and sometimes ten, Hickety, pickety, my black hen. > Baa,…
This book answers questions of special interest to a young child—questions about how people are alike; being born into a family; growing; learning about the world; understanding feelings; what makes each individual unique.
A hungry rattlesnake glides through the grass at night. The animals it hunts can’t see it well in the dark. The snake can’t see them either, but it doesn’t have to. It has another way of finding…
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