Song do your ears hang low lyrics
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Do Your Ears Hang LowTwo versions are shown below.
Version 1
Do your ears hang low?
Do they wobble to and fro?
Can you tie them in a knot?
Can you tie them in a bow?
Can you throw them o'er your shoulder
like a continental soldier?
Do your ears hang low?
Do your ears hang high?
Do they reach up to the sky?
Do they droop when they are wet?
Do they stiffen when they're dry?
Can you semaphore your neighbour
with a minimum of labour?
Do your ears hang high?
Do your ears flip-flop?
Can you use them for a mop?
Are they stringy at the bottom?
Are they curly at the top?
Can you use them for a swatter?
Can you use them for a blotter?
Do your ears flip-flop?
Do your ears hang out?
Can you waggle them about?
Can you flip them up and down
as you fly around the town?
Can you shut them up for sure
when you hear an awful bore?
Do your ears hang out?
Version 2
Do your ears hang low?
Do they wobble to and fro?
Can you tie them in a knot?
Can you tie them in a bow?
Can you throw them o'er your shoulder
like a Continental Soldier?
Do your ears hang low?
Does your tongue hang down?
Does it flop all around?
Can you tie it in a knot?
Can you tie it in a bow?
Can you throw it o'er your shoulder
like a Continental Soldier?
Does your tongue hang down?
Does your nose hang low?
Does it wiggle to and fro?
Can you tie it in a knot?
Can you tie it in a bow?
Can you throw it o'er your
shoulder like a Continental Soldier?
Does your nose hang low?
Do your eyes pop out?
Do they bounce all about?
Can you tie them in a knot?
Can you tie them in a bow?
Can you throw them o'er your shoulder
like a Continental Soldier?
Do your eyes pop out?
Do your eyeballs droop
do they wobble in your soup
can you tie them in a loop
can you wind them on a hoop
do your eyeballs droop!
The following verses are copyright 1998 by Lawrence, Ann, Benjamin, and Katherine Sulky
Do your ears stretch wide? Do they reach from side to side?
Can you use them as a parachute
or wings that let you glide?
Can you cast a cooling shadow
over most of Colorado?
Do your ears stretch wide?
Are your ears too big? Are they heavy as a pig?
Do they bruise your cerebellum
when you dance an Irish jig?
Can they function as the anchors
for a fleet of oil tankers?
Are your ears too big?
Are your ears real small? Barely visible at all?
Do they look just like two peanuts stuck onto a bowling ball?
Can you store them in a thimble when you're feeling rather nimble?
Are your ears real small?
Are your ears quite clean? Do they have a lovely sheen?
Did you harvest all the vegetables that grow down in between?
Did you wash out all the soil after all your farming toil?
Are your ears quite clean?
Are your ears so thin? Do the breezes make 'em spin?
Can you shine a light right through them like the finest onionskin?
Can you wrap up a salami? Do they fold like origami?
Are your ears so thin?
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Stories of the finalists of the second season of the competition
Dudko Maria. Keys
So... Tick... So...
The voice of the old grandfather clock from the hallway already met me, but I could not open the door. Well, where are these keys?... Really lost? Only this was not enough, and so the day didn't work out!.. Ah, no, that's it...
The clock struck eight when I stepped on the creaky parquet of the hallway. How I missed the quietness of my apartment! I just wanted to fall apart on a shabby sofa, and lie there until the morning ... But instead, I trudged to the computer. While the old unit, inherited from the dinosaurs, turned on, I made myself coffee. Today you will need more than one mug. Article for the night, and inspiration from gulkin's nose. They also threaten to make layoffs at work. You can not delay, otherwise the dismissal cannot be avoided. And it would not be bad to update the blog, otherwise the last subscribers will soon scatter. Eh…
I worked in the editorial office of a magazine that was in demand in our district, and in the city in general. The editor - Fedot Stepanovich - always put only the best into print.
The best. Yes. It means not me. For some reason, lately my writing has not been impressive at all. Even myself. Honestly, not surprised. It looks like I've lost the spark, like there was nothing to write about. It's funny somehow: I live in a metropolis, where something happens every day, but I look as if into a void. Other people's problems ceased to excite, everyone here is a drop in the ocean. So my news is gray, alien, distant and unnecessary, in general, to no one. nine0005
What did I write about? As I then still thought, about the important. About eternal, to some extent. I noticed that the people around were so closed that they seemed to stop seeing each other, let alone feel and understand. Everyone at some point withdraws into himself and loses the key to the door he entered. Locks up the heart. Puts on a mask. Indifferent. And silently walks along the gray stones of the pavement...
I just wanted to be heard... I thought I would become the key to the world on this side of the mask. I will help those in need with my word, I will teach people to listen and hear, I will save the world... But it seems that something went wrong. And now... Now I don't even know how to save myself. So in response I get the cry of tearing paper and the famous last warning from the lips of Fedot Stepanych. Last chance. Tomorrow I will not come with a sensation - that's it. Well ... It seems that it's time to forget about their reasoning for a while and plunge into the world of human intrigues. Write what will be read. What is expected of me. No not like this. What do you expect from an article in our magazine. nine0005
What are the stone jungles talking about these days? What is the wind of change carrying along their paved paths? The most discussed topic was a series of strange deaths, however, as is usually the case. For a long time now, criminals taken into custody have been dying one after another. The most different: from simple pickpockets to almost murderers, adults and still teenagers of fourteen years. Most of them haven't even been sentenced yet. And they all have the same diagnosis - poisoning. What is still a mystery. This happened with some frequency in different parts of the city, but most often in our police department. And, by pure chance, none other than my older brother, officer Yuri Diskarin, worked there. nine0005
How I could use his help now... But no. My brother and I don't get along. And they never got along. It just so happened ... Probably, we are just too different. Yurik is secretive, distrustful. He never told me anything, he preferred to do everything himself, and I felt that he did not need me at all. I must have been a little jealous of my brother. He is successful, just the pride of the family, and I grab the last chance to stay at work.
...Grabbing for one last chance to stay at work. Although ... You can try to find out about the high-profile case first hand, so to speak. This, for sure, would interest Fedot Stepanych, but he would have to turn to his brother for help. Yeah ... And once again become a loser in the eyes of a whole family. Hell no! Even for the sake of work, I will not ask for the help of this person! nine0005
Well, nothing. I prepared, collected materials, now I will write and saved! I manage myself. If only I could make it in the morning…
GO!!!
The sound took me by surprise. It was a signal that the factory was over, from the old watch in the corridor. The matter is fixable. I got up, went to the clock, opened the lid and reached for the key with a familiar gesture. Only the key was missing. What's the strange thing? In my house, I appreciated order, but such incidents just unsettled ... What should I do now, look for this lost key? Looks like I'll have to...
Casting a sad glance at the computer, I began to remember where I could put this old piece of iron. So I have already climbed several shelves, looked into the boxes and ...
What is this? There was an envelope in the dresser. And, if I was ready to see the key to the winding mechanism among the socks, with my absent-mindedness, then there’s no strange message at all. Although, maybe I'm too naive? Oh, I don't like it all...
Naturally, I opened the envelope and immediately recognized Yurik's handwriting.
"I'm not sure I wasn't followed. Check your mail. I never forgot your birthday!
Yu.»
What jokes? I knew that it was necessary to take away the keys from him when he moved in! Wait, there's something on the back...
"KeyHole4u..."
I scanned the hastily written lines again. The text seemed devoid of meaning and meant nothing to me.
What is he? For henbane, it seems, it’s not the season ... Just in case, I checked the calendar and made sure that my birthday is not today and not even in the coming days. The only thing that made sense was to check your email. nine0005
What am I doing with my time? Before my hand could close the text editor, a window popped up asking if I really wanted to do it. Here, even it is mocking...
I actually received one letter in the mail. So, why is Yurik doing this: invading my house with a strange note and tweeting on the Internet at the same time? After all, isn't it easier to call? Of course, I would not jump with delight when something would make our little star descend to mere mortals, but why reinvent the wheel? nine0005
So I thought as I sipped my cold coffee while waiting for the text to load. Finally, the following lines loomed before my eyes:
“Hello, Egor.
I know you will be surprised by my letter, but I wouldn't bother you if it wasn't really serious. I wanted to call, but my new phone didn't have your number. My number hasn't changed, if you're interested...
Let's get down to business. We need to talk. But the conversation must be face to face. Come today at nine at the intersection of Pskovskaya and Myasnaya, there, in the courtyard of house 26, I will be waiting for you. nine0041
It's about a series of prisoner deaths. Correction, about a series of murders... I thought it might interest you, I'll explain everything when we meet, if, of course, you show up... your guilt. But I ask you to believe me one single time. You are my last key to hope. I expect you to read this letter and come.
Your brother Yuri Diskarin
Hmm…
Everything is more and more wonderful, as the heroine of a famous fairy tale used to say…
I re-read the message several times to make sure that I had really ceased to understand anything. Except, perhaps, for the fact that some kind of mystery lies in this whole affair, and Yurka for me now is the key to all answers. Besides, since he himself calls me to talk, I will not fail to interview the lead investigator . .. Unless, of course, this is a stupid attempt at a joke ... But it is unlikely that he would write to me for fun. nine0005
And what, now it's raining again, right?.. But he came home! Okay, I’ll figure it out quickly, and I’ll have another six hours for the article ... I glanced at the clock, belatedly remembering that this was pointless. Another advertising message comes to the phone, helpfully suggesting that I need to go out if I want to be in time for a meeting. Having extinguished the monitor that had just woken up and abruptly grabbed my raincoat, which had not yet dried out after a day's walk, I jumped out into the entrance.
Only at the car I hesitated a little. Isn't it too easy for me to fit in? Just a couple of minutes ago, I was sure that for the sake of my brother I would not lift an eyebrow, and for my own sake I would not mess with him. What did this message do to me? nine0005
It filled me with a sense of self-importance. Finally, something depended on me, on me alone! Probably, I was driven by the desire to prove that I was worth something . .. But I didn’t want to admit such motives. From this, an incomprehensible annoyance settled in my head, but I stubbornly explained it only by the spent time taken away from writing the article.
Stopping at the appointed place, I looked at my watch. Another full five minutes ... It was possible to leave later, although ... as if it would give me something. Around no one like Yuri. nine0005
An unpleasant, vile fog reigned in the street. I hid from him in the car.
The sun has long since set behind the clouds, and the city has lit its fires. Lanterns, not stars. I sometimes thought about how this noisy world lacked stars. Each of them is unique, even though there are billions of them in the darkness of the sky. It's the same with people, isn't it? But we almost purposely forget about that, therefore we hide from condemning burning looks from the depths of the immense.
And just now the thought flashed through my head: how often do I myself think about others? It would seem that constantly . ..
I digressed from philosophical reflections to look at the time. Five minutes. There was no one even humanoid in sight, the yard was empty.
Ten... I'm checking my phone, mail. Not a line about being late.
Twenty! No, it's not serious anymore! I shouldn't have come... Nervously dialing a number, preparing a scathing speech. In response, only long beeps are heard. Okay... Let's wait... You never know. He's got a job too... Trying to calm down seems to be working until I remember that damned article never started! Where the hell are these fools?! nine0005
"I'm waiting another fifteen minutes and I'm leaving" - I angrily type a message and press "Send" furiously.
Time is running out and the message hasn't even been read! Twenty-five minutes... thirty... Still silence. There is no point in waiting any longer.
To clear my conscience, I call again. A melodious female voice is heard from the handset:
- The device of the called subscriber is turned off or is out of network coverage . .. - the lady says, slowly repeating the phrase in English.
- Damn you! .. - hissing irritably, I throw the phone on the next seat. - So... Okay... I warned you, I waited... waited longer than promised. Now you can go home with a clear conscience. nine0005
As I looked down the road, I was surprised to find myself not so much angry as nervous. It pissed me off even more…
***
There was less and less time left for work, and I continued to pace the apartment. Usually such a calm creak of the floorboards now mocked my poor hearing with all its might. It was by no means the article that occupied my thoughts, despite the fact that they would not forgive me if I screwed up such material...
Minutes passed slowly. I felt them even without the usual ticking of the clock. OK. I will be frank with myself, because my strength is no more, and then to work! All this is strange! What exactly? That I couldn't get through. Yura does not turn off the phone and diligently monitors its charge, he should always be in touch, should I, as a brother, know about this. Also this line from that note, it is no coincidence that it is the very first ...
So... don't panic. What the hell is this blockhead in general so businesslike settled in my head?! Anything happens. Everything! Article. Only an article.
By an effort of will, I managed to sit down in front of the monitor and even write a couple of lines before I again plunged into thought. And yet... what could have happened?..
***
The days raced by like clockwork, but not mine. I never found the key, and I haven’t tried, to be honest, since that evening. They froze, showing half past nine, as if that day had not yet passed. I didn't show up for work the next morning. I don’t believe it myself... how could I put everything on the altar for the sake of a person whom I was mortally envious of, whose disappearance I dreamed of... the one whom I had known all my life and with whom I was still connected invisibly?!..
And the apartment! Oh... if the old me had seen what my temple of comfort had turned into. .. however, he would have shot himself right away, leaving behind only the gloomy aesthetics of a broken creator... All the tables were cluttered with dirty mugs and fast food packages. The entire floor is full of shoe marks. Here and there were meticulously compiled lists of those with whom my brother could communicate, where he could go, who could wish him harm...
But none of that mattered anymore...
“- Yegor Diskarin? - I heard a calm male voice from my phone this morning. nine0041
- Yes. I answered nervously.
- The police are bothering you - my heart threatened to break my chest. It must be from stress and lack of sleep ... And in the meantime, in my head: "If only they could find ...".
- Your brother was found today at noon, - a slight pause, as if to realize what was said, - He is dead. The circumstances of death are being investigated. - just as calmly, as if nothing had happened, the man on the other end of the wire continues. - We offer our condolences. Today you should come to the department ... "
Followed by instructions and occasional questions to which I answered things like “yes”, “no” and “understood”. Be afraid of your desires. Found...
I spent the next half day in the same department. Some papers, some formalities, a funeral... And a conversation.
From that conversation I learned something that struck me. Yura was suspect. They said that he killed the prisoners by slipping poison into their food or something like that. There was not much evidence, so they only planned to arrest him, but now the main version of my brother's death is suicide during an attempt to escape from justice. What heresy… But at that moment I could not object anything. Exactly like believing even a single word. nine0005
And now I'm back in my home again. Devastated, with only one thought in his head: “he is no more”…
What are words? A set of letters, a set of sounds, nothing more. .. But some become keys. This key with three heavy teeth will open one of the most terrible doors: the door of despair and pain. Maybe I should have phrased it a little more bluntly? But as? What would it change? There is only one key, no matter how you decorate it, and there is only one door, and you are standing on the threshold. You can't go back. And the castle succumbed. Started...
I look around the apartment with a detached look, slowly falling into a rage.
- Damn! - comes out of the chest. How long have I not uttered this word, - Damn! - I repeat louder, clasping my hands sharply. My whole army of mugs is flying down to the sound of glass. A blanket of scribbled sheets covers them from above.
- Dunce! Brat! Freak! I scream, not remembering myself.
- Look... Look what you've done, you bastard! I lost everything because of you! Inspiration! Work! Dreams! How can I pay my bills now? I've wasted so much time on you, damn it, even the key to the clock. .. - the silence hurt my ears, so I continued to throw empty phrases, trying to throw out everything that had accumulated inside me. My voice broke, growled and wheezed, turned into hysterical laughter, and I didn’t even understand why I was so angry ... At myself? nine0005
Yes… I was jealous of my brother in black! The pride of the family, a great future, office authority, lofty goals, a dream job - everything I wanted to hear about myself, I heard about Yurashi! I remained his little brother, always second, always underestimated. It was an axiom that everything was easy for him. But for some reason it did not occur to me that we were actually brothers. Our conditions were the same. And I seemed to be blind, I did not see what he had to go through. And what did I do when I got tired of being a shadow? Exactly. He erected that very wall, the wall of indifference. I didn't care. And there is one more drop in the ocean. It was not Yura who closed himself off from me, but I from him. And what did it lead to? “He is no more,” and I can’t even say with certainty that I’m not the brother of the killer! And all because I don't know! I don’t know how he lived all these years, I don’t know what was going on in his soul, I don’t know if he called me to stop the rumors in the bud, or to repent of what he had done even a little to his own creature, albeit such a vile one, how I . .. And I will probably never know, my key to this secret is forever lost ... What a blockhead I am ... What are all my arguments about feelings, words, stars, but all about the same keys worth now! How could I have changed the world when I myself could not find those vices for which I reproached mankind?! That's why my articles weren't being read. When changing the world, start with yourself, otherwise everything is empty words. Gray, alien, distant and unnecessary, in general, no one ... Such words will not become keys ... Keys ... I return to them over and over again. Oh, this world is really crazy about them! We have the keys to everything, they are even where we don’t think to find them, because they have entered our lives so deeply that everything now rests on them alone, and we don’t even notice. Yes, and life itself is like a constant picking of locks! But even that is not important. The important thing is that there is no key leading from There. This is what gives meaning to all other keys. No matter how hard I try, I won't start Yurik's time again like the old clock. But who knows from what doors, I would have taken him away, if only I was there ... It's a pity, I realized it too late ...
- I'll never sit down to write again... - I said to myself, almost delirious, barely recognizing my own hoarse voice. After that, I fell asleep and didn’t think about anything anymore.
***
I spent the next day almost without getting up. Only in the evening I somehow tried to eliminate the consequences of my yesterday's insanity ... But the attempt was nipped in the bud, as soon as the very note that I found among the socks caught my eye ... Surprisingly, all the time while I was busy looking for my brother, I almost did not remember her, as a thing that does not carry any meaning in itself. But there were so many questions connected with it! I re-read it. As expected, nothing new appeared ... And yet ... Why was she needed? nine0005
I immersed myself in memories of the day when I lost the key to the clock, which was so silent for the last week… It seems that since that time I have not turned on the computer… How is it, my old man?
The legacy of the ancestors, as expected, grumbled and buzzed at my long absence, but in the end it had mercy and opened my e-mail page for me. Yurik's letter has not disappeared anywhere. I didn't reread it. One thing is a note with unclear text, and another is an invitation to a meeting that was not destined to take place ...
"Check your mail..." echoed in my ears. The sudden realization made me jump. What if... This strange text on the back is nothing but a username?..
What nonsense... I'm chasing again, I don't know what... Stupid assumption! But my hands are unstoppable...
Hurrying out of my account, I entered the characters into the appropriate box. But you need a password... Password... Another stupid thought... "I never forgot your birthday!" I enter.
Only one digit changed on the monitor, but I didn't believe it. This eternity could not last for one miserable minute. nine0005
- It worked… - I said, looking into this luminous box in a frenzy. Another account. And only one letter.
The entire apartment fell into absolute silence as I read what was written here.
“Egor, I knew that you would solve my message! Help out, brother! I need you, we all need you!
For several months now I have been busy with the death of several criminals in custody. These are not just deaths, Yegor, these are murders. I'm sure I got very close to the solution. I have two prime suspects. But there's a problem. Both of them are my work colleagues. And I don't know if any of them acted alone or in concert. In other words, I don't know who in the police force I can trust with regards to this case. nine0041
Also, I notice that I am being watched. Apparently, the attacker feels that I got too close, and will soon try to eliminate me. Well, that's what I use to pinpoint the culprit. How? I told one of us about our upcoming meeting. If I guessed right, and he's not a criminal, then you don't have to read this, I'll tell you everything myself. But, if I made a mistake, and you are still reading this, then most likely I am already dead ...
Brother, now only you can solve this case. And only you can I trust him. To this letter I will attach documents in which my evidence is collected, there you will find the details of the plan, all the names, all the evidence. Publish them in your journal, let everyone know, and then the villains will have nowhere to go! I hope for you. I know you won't let me down..."0041
For some reason, my heart skipped a beat. Brother... I won't let you down!
***
Never say never. For the next few days, I did not let go of the keyboard. I know, I promised myself, for writing, no, no, but the last, last time! For Yurik! This will be my best article...
And it really became the best. Where did I get it from? Just my blog would not be enough for such an important mission. So I had to visit Fedot Stepanovich. I almost begged him on my knees to read my work. But he still read it. Read it and put it on the first page! nine0005
A few days later I had to go to our police station again. There, of course, there are again formalities, thanks, apologies ... But they did not interest me. He was arrested. I wanted to talk to him. With a killer. I wanted to look into his eyes. For help in solving the case, I was even allowed to do so.
I was taken to a special room. He sat opposite me and froze with his cold gaze. But there was nothing in the eyes... He was... Empty. However, the first one spoke.
- Because I saw how souls died, - he answered my question before I could ask him, - Every criminal who was brought here did not set foot on this path from a good life. The world has treated them cruelly. It's wild, but for some, crime is still a way to survive. Not for everyone... But I didn't talk to everyone. Do you know why? Because they don't listen, you know? And when I talked to them in this very room, they just wanted to be heard ... And I listened to them, watching how the eyes on the contrary go out, and how hopelessness penetrates into the very heart. They had not yet been sentenced, but they no longer believed that something could be changed. Outcasts of humanity. They could only hide in themselves and wait for the end. Then I gave them the key to freedom. An ampoule with poison, as the end of all torment. You won't understand, must be...
- And now, being in their place, would you like the same? I asked quietly. My interlocutor was silent. And I continued, - Do you know why? Because there is no key from there. As long as you're alive, you can still fix it...
We talked with him for a while, and then I went out into the street. It was already getting dark and the lights were on. The downpour threw fragments of stars right under my feet, and they flared for a moment with earthly human light, breaking on the wet asphalt. I silently walked along the gray stones of the pavement, finally throwing off my indifferent mask. Raindrops on my cheeks from something became salty. His image stood before my eyes. Indifference. The way I saw him once on Bolotnaya Square - not seeing, not hearing, impregnable. The source of human vices. I wanted to run away from him, and I even ran, as if it could help. God! Who would have known that it hurts so much to open your heart to the world! The dialogue with the murderer still sounded in his thoughts, and his brother's voice echoed in his soul. But, if you were already hiding from all this behind a wall of indifference, then only after going through this pain you can go back, again know the truth. Insults, murders, wars... How many more lives will be shed before each of us conquers this evil in ourselves? The hearts of the people are closed and the key is lost. But what can I do?..
I thought about it already at the entrance, slowly going up the stairs. Perhaps... No, but I promised myself... And yet...
Keys. I could turn words into keys. I could write again. Opening people's hearts and helping to cope with pain. No, I'm not going back to the editorial office. No articles. I will write a book. I can't shut up now. "It's decided!" I thought as I opened the door. But first…
Slowly, slowly, I picked up the key from the floor. He opened the glass door. Inserted into the well. And turned. The voice of the old grandfather clock in the hallway greeted me again. He said, fix it ...
Tick... Tick... Tick. ..
Games and games with low mobility for preschool children
Consultation for parents MDOU D/S 231
Subject: Games and play exercises of low mobility for preschool children
Author: Tochenykh VV, physical education instructor.
Yaroslavl, 2015
Sedentary games are used as an independent form of work on physical education. The purpose of sedentary games and game exercises is:
- decrease in physical activity, i.e., a gradual transition from an excited state to a calmer one;
- removal of general fatigue, motor tension of the muscles of the hands, flexibility and mobility of the fingers, coordination of the movements of the arms and legs;
- development of mindfulness, ingenuity, memory, observation, dexterity, speed of reaction;
- strengthening the cardiovascular, muscular, respiratory and other body systems; nine0273
- orientation in space;
- formation and consolidation of motor skills;
- getting pleasure and creating a good mood;
- preservation and strengthening of the health of preschool children;
- increasing interest in physical culture and a healthy lifestyle.
In sedentary games, movements are performed at a slow pace, their intensity is insignificant. nine0005
The specifics of this type of games are: the way children are organized (circle, loose, line, etc.), the movements that are included in the game, the method of playing the game (choosing a game, venue, preparing for the game, gathering children for the game, explaining the game, conducting game, the end of the game), the pace at which it is played (slow), the number of repetitions of movements (3-6 times).
Games of low mobility contribute to the development of memory, ingenuity and observation, coordination of movements, orientation in space and motor skills. In addition, they give children pleasure, create a good mood, which is important. Games of low mobility are held with all children simultaneously at a physical education lesson (in its third part), leisure and holidays, daytime and evening walks, in the process of physical culture minutes and physical culture pauses, and independent motor activity of children. nine0005
Games and game exercises of low mobility for the younger group.
1. "Bunny"
One of the players is designated as a bunny. Everyone else becomes in a circle.
Bunny, Bunny, what's wrong with you?
You are sitting very sick,
You get up and dance,
Here, have a carrot.
At the last phrase, “bunny” takes a carrot (it can be a painted carrot, a ribbon, etc.) and performs dance moves, everyone else clap. Then the "bunny" changes. nine0005
2. "Find a toy"
The teacher hides the toy somewhere in advance and offers to look for it. Anyone who notices where the toy is located approaches the teacher and quietly tells him about it. When most of the children cope with the task, the teacher allows you to go to the toy and bring it.
3. "Silence".
Game progress. Walking in a column one by one around the hall, pronounce the following:
Silence by the pond,
The grass does not sway.
Don't make noise reeds,
Fall asleep kids.
At the end of the poem, the children stop, crouch, bow their heads and close their eyes. After a few seconds, the teacher says: “Kwa-kva-kva!” - and explains that the frogs woke the guys up, they woke up, got up and stretched. The game starts over.
4. "Bubble".
The children, together with the teacher, hold hands and form a small circle, becoming close to each other, then they say:
Inflate, bubble,
Puff up big
Stay like this
Don't crash. At the same time, everyone expands the circle and holds hands until the teacher says: “The bubble has burst!” Children put their hands down and squat down, saying, "Clap."
5. "Don't wake up the bear!"
Children form a circle holding hands. In a round dance they go in a circle with a teacher who pronounces the text. Like snow on the hill, snow and under the hill snow, snow. (They turn in the opposite direction, walk in a round dance. ) And under the tree there is snow, snow, And on the tree there is snow, snow. (They go to the center of the circle.) And under the tree, the bear is sleeping. Hush hush! Don't wake up, sit down, don't make noise! (They squat down.)
6. "The cat came up to the stove"
Children form a circle holding hands. Together with the teacher they go in a circle. The cat came up to the stove, The cat came up to the stove. He found a pot of porridge, he found a pot of porridge there. (They walk in a circle in the other direction, holding hands.) And on the stove, kalachi, Oh, delicious and hot! (They stop, turn to face the center of the circle, clap their hands.) Pies are baked in the oven (tilt forward, hands forward, palms up), They are not given to hands. (They straighten up, hide their hands behind their backs.)
7. "The king was walking through the forest"
Children stand in a circle, holding hands. The king walked through the forest, Through the forest, through the forest. (Walking in circles.) I found myself a princess, princess, princess. Let's jump with you, let's jump, let's jump. (Jumping on two legs in place.) And we kick our legs, we jump, we jump. (Throw straight legs forward.) And clap your hands, clap, clap. (They clap their hands.) And stomp our feet,
Let's drown, let's drown. (Stomp their feet in place.)
8. "Flies - does not fly"
Children sit or become a semicircle. The facilitator names various items. If it is something that flies, the children raise their arms up or to the sides; if something that does not fly, give up. The leader can deliberately make mistakes in movements, many, imitating him, can also make mistakes. The task of children is to resist and not make mistakes.
9. "It's me!"
The teacher shows the children how to perform the movements, expressively pronounces the text. Children perform movements, imitating an adult. These are eyeballs. Here! Here! (They show first the left, then the right eye. ) These are the ears. Here! Here! (First they take the left ear, then the right.) This is the nose! It's a mouth! (They show the mouth with the left hand, the nose with the right.) There is the back! There's a belly! (The left hand is placed on the back, the right hand on the stomach.) These are pens! Clap clap! (They extend both hands, clap twice.) These are the legs! Top, top! (They put their palms on their hips, stomp twice.) Oh, they are tired! I'll wipe my forehead. (The right palm is passed over the forehead.)
10. "Once upon a time there were bunnies"
Children stand in a circle or scattered. The teacher shows the movements and reads the text, the children repeat the movements.
Once upon a time there were bunnies (They show rabbit ears with their hands.)
At the edge of the forest, (Shake hands.)
Once upon a time there were bunnies (They squat and show the roof of the house with their hands above their heads. )
In a small hut, We washed our ears, (Rubbing ears.)
Wash your paws (stroking hand movements)
Bunnies dressed up, (Hands on the belt, turns left and right.)
They put on slippers. (Alternately put the feet on the heels.)
11. "Met"
For each line, alternately connect the fingers of the right and left hands, starting with the little finger.
On the last line, show the horns by stretching out the index fingers and little fingers. nine0005
Two kittens met: "Meow-meow!",
Two puppies: “Bow-wow!”,
Two foals: "Igo-go!",
Two tiger cubs: “Rrr!”,
Two bulls: "Moo!"
Look what horns!
12. "The cat releases its claws"
On the count of “one”, press the pads of your fingers to the top of your palm and hiss like an angry cat: “Shhh!”
On the count of “two”, quickly straighten and spread your fingers, meow like a contented pussy: “Meow!”. nine0005
Repeat the game, each time turning into an angry, then into a good-natured kitten.
Games and game exercises of low mobility for the middle group.
1. "Where they knocked."
The children stand in a circle with their hands behind their backs. The driver goes to the middle and closes his eyes. The teacher silently walks around behind the children, stops near one of the children, hits the drum 2 times and puts a handkerchief in the child’s hands, steps aside and says: “It’s time!”. The person standing in the circle must guess who has the handkerchief hidden. A new driver is selected, the game resumes. nine0005
2. Gawkers
Children walk in a circle one after another. At the signal of the leader "Stop!" stop, make four claps, turn 180 degrees and start moving in the opposite direction. The one who makes the mistake is out of the game.
3. Game exercise "Snowstorm".
Children line up one at a time. Educator - "Metelitsa" becomes ahead of the column. Everyone joins hands and, without breaking the chains, moves at a moderate pace after the teacher. "Metelitsa" leads children between play buildings on the site, various objects. After a while, everyone stops and rests; the exercise is repeated. nine0005
4. "Ball".
Children sit in a circle on a carpet (diameter of the circle is 2 m) and roll a ball (ball) over the circle. The child standing in the middle tries to intercept the ball. If he succeeds, the one who rolled the ball unsuccessfully goes to the middle instead of him.
5. "Edible-inedible"
Children stand in a circle. The driver says the word he has conceived and throws the ball to one of the children. If something edible is planned (fruits, vegetables, sweets, milk, etc.), then the child to whom the ball was thrown must catch it (“eat”). If the word means something inedible, the ball cannot be caught. The child who did not complete the task becomes the driver, and the game is repeated. nine0005
6. "Come with us!"
Children are scattered. The teacher, together with the children, pronounces the text and shows the movements. Let's join us (raise your hands to the sides) Stomp your feet (stomp your feet while standing still), Clap your hands (clap your hands). Today is a good day! (Raise straight arms up - to the sides.)
7. "Low-high"
Children stand in a circle. Adult. We decorated the Christmas tree with different toys, and different Christmas trees grow in the forest: wide, low, high, thin. I will say: high - raise your hands up; low - squat and lower your hands; wide - make the circle wider; thin - make a circle already. The game will be more fun if the adult tries to confuse the children. nine0005
8. "Do the opposite!"
Children are scattered around the room. The teacher shows the movements, the children must repeat them, but in the opposite direction. For example, the teacher leans to the right, the children to the left; the teacher takes a step forward, the children take a step back, etc.
9. "Vegetables and fruits"
Children stand in a line or scattered around the room. The teacher names various vegetables (children should quickly sit down) and fruits (raise their hands). Those who make a mistake take a step forward. The kids with the fewest mistakes win. nine0005
10. Weather vane
The players stand in a line or scattered. The teacher calls the cardinal directions, each corresponds to a certain action: north - hands on the belt; south - hands on head; east - hands up; west - hands down.
11. Balloon
Children form a circle holding hands. Together with the teacher they go in a circle. I went to the store with my mother, bought a balloon there. Let's inflate the balloon, Let's play with the balloon. (They stop, turn to face the center of the circle, hold hands, perform a “spring”.)
Balloon, inflate! Balloon, inflate! (They walk back with small steps - inflate the balloon.) Inflate big Don't burst! (They clap their hands. ) The balloon flew away, Yes, it hit a tree And ... burst! Raise their hands, shake them from side to side; then they put their hands on their belts, slowly squat down, saying: "Shhhhh."
12. "Guess whose voice" The players stand in a circle; the driver goes to the middle, closes his eyes. Children walk in a circle, reading a poem: We made everyone in a circle, we will suddenly turn around at once. And as we say: lope - lope - lope, guess whose voice. The words "skok - skok - skok" are pronounced by the child whom the teacher touched. If the child makes a mistake, he closes his eyes again. The game is repeated. Children walk in a circle in the other direction. nine0005
Games and game exercises of low mobility for the senior group.
1. "Missing Pens"
The teacher shows the movements and says the text, the children repeat the movements.
My pens are gone. (They hide their hands behind their backs.)
Where are you, my hands? (Look around. )
One, two, three, four, five,
Show me again. (Show hands, pull forward, twirl them.)
My legs have disappeared. (Sit down.)
Where are you, my legs? (Cover the legs with the arms.)
One, two, three, four, five,
Show me again. (They get up, jump in place.)
2. "Two girlfriends"
Children stand in a circle or scattered. The teacher shows the movements and says the text, the children repeat the movements.
Two girlfriends on the lawn: (Slap on the knees.)
"Kwa-kva-kva, kva-kva-kva." (Clap hands.)
Two green frogs: (Slap on the knees.)
“Kwa-kva-kva, kva-kva” (Clap hands.)
"Qua!" (Stomp with one foot.)
They sing songs in chorus: (They fold their palms and slightly “open” them - this is a mouth.)
"Kwa-kva-kva", (Clap hands.)
"Kva-kva-kva", (They stamp their feet several times. )
And they interfere with sleep. (They threaten with a finger.)
“Kwa-kva-kva-kva-kva” (Clap hands.)
"Qua!" (They make one flood.)
3. "Tree, bush, grass"
Children form a circle and move in a circle.
The teacher explains the rules of the game: for the word "tree" the children raise their hands up, for the word "bush" they spread them to the sides, for the word "grass" they lower their hands down, touching the floor. nine0005
The adult pronounces the words randomly, the children perform the corresponding movements. Whoever makes a mistake is out of the game.
4. "House"
Children stand in a circle or scattered. The teacher shows the movements and says the text, the children repeat the movements.
There is a house on the edge, (They fold their palms in a “house” over their heads.)
There is a lock hanging on the doors, (They close their hands “in the lock”. )
Behind the door is a table, (Cover the cam of the left hand with the right palm.)
Palisade around the house. (Hands in front of you, fingers spread out.)
“Knock-knock-knock – open the door!” (They tap their fists on their palms.)
" Come in, I'm not evil!" (Arms to the sides, palms up.)
5. Herringbone
Children stand in a circle or scattered.
The teacher shows the movements and says the text, the children repeat the movements. nine0005
Our Christmas tree is beautiful, (They walk in a circle, holding hands.)
She rose to the sky, (They stop, stretch their arms up.)
Slender beauty, (They walk in a circle again, holding hands.)
All the guys like it. (Stopping.)
6. "Cabbage - radish"
The teacher explains the rules of the game: you need to raise your hands to the word “cabbage”, and clap your hands to the word “radish”. Then the adult pronounces these words in random order, and the children perform the movements. You can complicate the game by speeding up or adding another word (for example, the word "carrot" - jump in place). nine0005
7. "The cat came to the stove"
Children form a circle, hold hands. The teacher stands in a circle with the players. The teacher shows the movements and says the text, the children repeat the movements.
The cat came up to the stove,
The cat came up to the stove. (They walk in a circle, holding hands.)
He found a pot of porridge,
I found a pot of porridge there. (They walk in a circle in the other direction, holding hands.)
And on the stove kalachi,
Oh delicious and hot! (They stop, turn to face the center of the circle, clap their hands.)
Pies are being baked in the oven, (Bend forward, arms forward, palms up.)
They are not handed out. (They straighten up, hide their hands behind their backs.)
8. "Vegetables and fruits"
Children stand in a line or scattered.
The teacher names various vegetables and fruits. If a vegetable is named, then the children should quickly sit down, and if a fruit, raise their hands up. Players who make a mistake take a step forward. nine0005
The players with the fewest mistakes win.
9. "On the track"
Children stand in a circle or scattered. The teacher shows the movements and says the text, the children repeat the movements.
One, two, three, four, five,
Let's stretch our legs.
We are walking on the road,
Raise your legs higher. (Walking in place.)
And along the same track
We jump on the right leg. nine0039 (Jumps on the right foot.)
And now a little more
Let's jump on the other leg. (Jumps on the left leg.)
Let's run along the path,
Let's run to the lawn. (Running in place.)
On the lawn, on the lawn
We jump like bunnies. (Jumping in place on two legs.)
We clap our hands,
Let our feet dance. nine0039 (Free dance moves.)
Stop. Let's sit down and rest. (Squat.)
And we'll walk back. (Walking in place.)
10. "Handles - legs"
Children are scattered.
The teacher shows the movements and says the text, the children repeat the movements.
Everyone clapped their hands - (Clap their hands.)
Friendly, more fun! (Knocking feet.)
Our feet pounded
Louder and faster.
Let's hit the knees - (Slap on the knees.)
Hush, hush, hush.
Handles, handles raise - (Slowly raise hands.)
Higher, higher, higher!
Our pens are spinning, (They turn their hands to the right, then to the left.)
Were down again. (They lower their hands.)
Spin around, spin around
And they stopped. (Stopping.)
11. "Traffic light"
To play, you need paper circles (diameter 10 cm) - red, green and yellow - attached to sticks.
Children stand in a line and perform exercises according to the leader’s signals: they squat on a red signal, stand on a yellow signal, and march in place on a green signal.
Further, while moving in a column one at a time, bypassing the site (hall), the exercises change: red - everyone stands still, yellow - they move in a crouch, green - they jump on their toes. nine0005
Penalty points are awarded for each mistake. The one with the fewest penalty points wins.
12. "Three Bears"
The teacher shows the movements and says the text, the children repeat the movements.
Three bears were walking home. (March in place.)
Dad was big, big, (Raise hands up.)
Mom is a little smaller, (Pull their arms forward at chest level. )
And the son is just a baby. (Put hands on waist.)
He was very small,
Walked with rattles. (Imitate playing with a rattle.)
13. "Knock knock"
The teacher shows the movements and reads the text, the children repeat the movements after the teacher:
- Knock-Knock! (Three punches against each other.)
- Yes Yes Yes. (Three claps.)
- Can I come to you? (Three punches against each other.)
- Always glad! (Three claps.)
14. “I have, you have”
Children stand in a circle or scattered.
The teacher shows the movements and says the text, the children repeat the movements.
I have, (They point to themselves.)
You have (They spread their arms, pointing at the neighbors.)
Brilliant eyes, (Showing eyes.)
I, you have clean ears. (They show ears. )
You and I, we clap our hands. (Clap hands.)
We are with you, we are jumping on the leg. (They jump on the spot.)
I, you have scarlet lips, (They show their eyes.)
I have, you have rosy cheeks.
You and I, we clap our hands. nine0005
We are with you, we are jumping on the leg.
16. "I have everything"
Before the start of the game, the children lie down on the carpet, arms along the body, stretch out. The teacher shows the movements and says the text, the children repeat the movements.
There is a headboard by the bed, (Raise the head and shoulders, the toes of the feet look straight up.)
And the teapot has a spout, (They sit down, put two fists to the nose, one after the other.)
And the bedside table has legs, (Squat down.)
And the pot has handles. (Hands are placed on the belt or on the shoulders.)
And in this large saucepan (They get up and show the saucepan, clasping their hands in a circle in front of their chest. )
There is a very tasty compote. ("Looking" into the pot.)
And I have -
And legs, (Showing legs.)
And pens, (Show handles.)
And spout, (They show the spout.)
And back, (Show back.)
And one more thing -
Very hungry belly! (Show belly)
Games and game exercises for the preparatory group.
1. "Guess what they did" The teacher chooses a driver who moves away from the children at a distance of 8-10 steps and turns his back to them. He must guess what the rest of the players are doing. Children agree on what action they will portray. At the command of the educator "It's time!" the guesser turns, approaches the players and says: Hello, children! Where have you been? What did you see? Children answer: What we saw - we will not say, But what we did - we will show. Children imitate some kind of action, for example, playing the accordion, riding horses, etc. The driver guesses. If he is wrong, he loses. Children say what they did and come up with a new action. The driver guesses again. Then another child is chosen to take his place, and the game is repeated. nine0005
2. "Ring" Children stand in a circle, and the leader is inside the circle. In his palms he holds a ring, which he imperceptibly tries to pass to one of the children: with his palms folded in a boat, he opens the palms of the children in turn. Children closely monitor the actions of the driver and their comrades. The one who got the ring should not give himself away. At the signal of the driver: “Ring, ring, go out onto the porch!” - a child with a ring runs out to the center of the circle and becomes the leader. If the children noticed his ring before the signal, then they are not allowed into the circle. Then the game continues with the former driver. nine0005
4. "Handles-legs" Children are scattered around the hall. The teacher pronounces the words of the text and shows the movements. Children perform. Everyone clapped their hands. Friendly, more fun! (They clap their hands.) Our legs pounded Louder and faster! (They tap their feet.) Let's hit the knees Hush, hush, hush! (They slap on the knees.) Hands, hands raise Higher, higher, higher! (Slowly raise their hands.) Our pens spun (turn the brushes left and right), Lowered again. We circled, circled And stopped (drop their hands). nine0005
5. "Forbidden movement" The players form a circle. The teacher agrees with them in advance which movement should not be done, for example, squat, clap your hands, wave your arms. Then, to the music, he shows various movements that the children must repeat exactly. The more varied and fun these movements, the more interesting the game. The teacher can show the forbidden movement - the one who inadvertently repeats it must dance, sing or read a poem. The game can be complicated: agree that there are two movements that cannot be repeated, but instead of them, others must be done. For example, when the teacher puts his hand on the back of his head, the children should sit down with their legs crossed, and when he leans forward, clap their hands twice. nine0005
6. "Three, thirteen, thirty" The players choose the leader, stand in a circle at arm's length from each other. The driver is in the middle of the circle. When the game is played for the first time, it is desirable that the teacher be the driver. The teacher explains: “If I say: three, everyone spreads their arms to the sides; if thirteen - put your hands on your belt; if thirty, they raise their hands ”(you can choose any movement). The teacher quickly calls one or the other movement. The child who made the mistake sits on the floor. When one or two players remain, the game ends. The rest are winners. nine0005
7. "Tops and roots" Children form a circle or line. In the center of the circle or in front of the line is an adult (leader) with a large ball in his hands (one of the children can play the game). The driver throws the ball, naming some vegetable, and the children catch the ball, name the edible part and throw the ball to the driver. Leading. Eggplant. 1st child. Tops. Leading. Radish. 2nd child. Roots. Leading. Cabbage. 3rd child. Tops. Leading. Potato. 4th child. Roots. Leading. Strawberry. 5th child. Tops. Leading. Garlic. 6th child. Roots. Leading. Cucumbers. 7th child. Tops. Children who have never made a mistake are noted. "Gate" Children walk around the playground in pairs, holding hands. At the teacher’s signal “Gate!” stop and raise their hands. The last pair pass under the gate and stand in front. Game continues. nine0005
8. "Stop!" All players stand on a line drawn along one side of the court. On the opposite side, a circle (two or three steps in diameter) indicates the house of the driver, who stands with his back to the children and says: “Walk quickly! Look, don't yawn! Stop!". As he speaks, the children step forward. As soon as he says: "Stop!" - stop. The driver looks: who did not have time to freeze in place and move? Names these children - they return to the original line. Then the driver again turns his back on the players and says: “Walk fast!”. Everyone continues to step forward, starting from the place where the “Stop!” signal caught them. Those who return to the starting line move from there. The game continues until one of the children comes close to the driver and gets into his house before he says: “Stop!”. The one who succeeds becomes the leader. nine0005
9. "Who left?" Children stand in a circle or semicircle. The teacher offers one child to remember those who are nearby (five or six people), and then leave the room or turn away and close their eyes. One of the children is hiding. The teacher asks: "Guess who left?". If the child guesses correctly, he chooses someone instead of himself. If he makes a mistake, he turns away again and closes his eyes, and the one who was hiding returns to his place. The guesser must name it.
10. "Find the ball!" All players stand in a circle close to each other facing the center. One child (at the choice of the teacher) becomes the center - this is the driver. The players keep their hands behind their backs. One of them is given a ball by the teacher. From this moment, the children begin to pass it to each other behind their backs. The player standing inside the circle tries to guess who has the ball. To do this, he can ask anyone to show his hands, telling him: "Hands!". The child instantly stretches both hands forward with palms up. The one who had the ball or who dropped it becomes the center, and the driver takes his place. nine0005
11. "Tick-tock-tock!" Children are scattered around the room. At the signal "Tick!" everyone makes tilts left and right, at the signal “So!” stop, and at the signal "Knock!" bouncing in place. All signals are repeated 5-8 times. The one who makes a mistake is out of the game. The sequence of signals must change. At the end of the game, the most attentive player should be noted.
12. “Claps” Children move freely around the room. For one clap of the leader, they must jump, for two - to sit down, for three - to stand up with their hands raised (any other movement options are allowed). nine0005
13. "Four elements" The players perform movements in accordance with the signals: "Earth!" - hands down; "Water!" -hands forward, "Air!" - hands up; "Fire!" - rotate hands in the wrist and elbow joints. Whoever makes a mistake is considered a loser.
14. "How are you?"
We play all day. The goal of the day is to play too lazy. You look, do not lag behind. Repeat after us.
How are you? Like this!
How are you going! - march in place. Like this! nine0005
How do you run? - Run in place. Like this!
Do you sleep at night? - sit down, hands under the cheek. Like this!
How do you clap your hands? Like this!
How do you stomp your feet? Like this!
How do you ride on toes? Like this!
Lower your hands and reach the ground, how? - Goose. Like this!
Open your mouth wider, how? Like this!
And how will we make grimaces? Like this!
As I say 1, 2, 3, All freeze with grimaces Like this!
List of used literature:
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