Showing posts with label pigs. Show all posts
Showing posts with label pigs. Show all posts

To market, to market

To market, to market – nursery rhyme (and lap bounce)

To market, to market

To buy a fat pig

Home again, home again

Jiggety jig

To market, to market

To buy a fat hog

Home again, home again

Jiggety jog

Pigs

Pigs – fingerplay

Two mother pigs lived in a pen [thumbs]

Each had four babies and that made ten [fingers]

These four babies were black and white [one hand]

And these four babies were up all night [other hand]

All eight babies loved to play [wiggle]

And the rolled and they rolled in the mud all day! [roll hands]

Five little pigs

Five little Pigs – song (to “Five Little Ducks")

Five little pigs rolled in the mud
Squishy, squashy, felt so good.
The farmer took one piggy out.
"Oink, Oink, oink," the pig did shout!

[Continue with four, three so forth, then...]

No little pigs rolled in the mud.
They all looked so clean and good.
The farmer turned his back and then,
Those pigs rolled in the mud again.