This happens to the best mother: the dog will bark, the rosehip will prick, the nettle will sting. and at night you dream of a huge hole, you fall through, falling, you shout out: mom! and mom will appear next to me. Children's poems from sons to mother This happens when a dog barks author

If mom is not at home,
Very, very sad.
If mom is gone for a long time,
That lunch is not tasty.

If mom isn't around
It's cold in the apartment,
If mom isn't around,
It's bad in the whole world.

If mom is far away,
It's very difficult for children.
I'll tell you straight:
- Take care of your mother!

I'm proud of the holiday,
A dream come true!
Dad took me with him
Buy flowers for mom!

Them, straight out of a children's book,
I carry, and follow me
The boys look with envy:
Wonderful bouquet!

Get out of bed early in the morning
I wasn't lazy at all
Indeed, today
Mother's holiday - Women's Day!

I really want my mother to smile,
So that I never feel sad in my life,
So that you always succeed,
So that you don’t find out that there is trouble.

On Mother's Day, my love, I wish you
May you remain like this forever!
I dedicate these lines to you -
To a wonderful mother, tender and dear!

It happens -
The dog barks
The rosehip will prick,
The nettle will sting.

And at night I’ll dream
A huge hole.
You will fail.
As you fall, you will shout:
- Mother!

And mom will appear
Next to me
And everything that scared
It will pass by.
She will smile -

The splinters will disappear
Scratches, abrasions,
Bitter tears...
“What luck! –
I'll think -
What is the best mother?
My!"

Go around the whole world
Just know in advance:
You won't find warmer hands
And more tender than my mother’s.

You won't find eyes in the world
More affectionate and stricter.
Mom to each of us
All people are more valuable.

A hundred paths, roads around
Travel around the world:
Mom is the best friend
There is no better mother!

Mommy, beloved, dear,
Sunshine, chamomile, cornflower,
I don’t know what I should wish for you
On this wonderful day,
I wish you joy and happiness,
Peace and good luck for your lifetime,
So that the heart doesn't break into pieces,
My dear, my dear man!
How many stars are there in the clear sky!
How many ears of corn are there in the fields!
How many songs does the bird have!
How many leaves are on the branches!
There is only one sun in the world.
Only mother is alone in the world.

Mom is sleeping, she is tired...
But I didn’t play either!
I don't start a top
And I sat down and sat.

My toys don't make noise
The room is quiet and empty.
And on my mother's pillow
The golden ray steals.

And I said to the beam:
- I want to move too!
I would like a lot:
Read aloud and roll the ball,
I would sing a song
I could laugh

There's so much I want!
But mom is sleeping and I am silent.
The beam darted along the wall,
And then he slid towards me.
“Nothing,” he seemed to whisper, “
Let's sit in silence!..

Mom’s dresses are literally countless.
There is blue and there is green
There is a blue one with big flowers -
Each serves the mother in its own way.
In this she goes to the factory,
In this he goes to the theater and on visits,
He sits in this, busy with drawings...
Each serves the mother in its own way.
Tossed carelessly on the headboard
Mom's old, tattered robe.
I serve it carefully to my mother,
And why - guess for yourself:
If he puts on a colored robe,
This means he will be with me all evening.

I take care of my mother’s work,
I help as much as I can.
Mom's out for lunch today
I made cutlets
And she said: “Listen,
Help me out, try me!"
I ate a little
Isn't it help?

I will collect a bouquet of words -
Of the kindest, most gentle ones!
I will weave my love into it -
And I’ll give a bouquet to my mother!

Happy birthday to you, dear!
My closest person.
Bright smiles, happiness and luck,
Good health, mom, forever!

As a son, I congratulate my mother,
And on this holiday I sincerely wish you,
Let there be no empty worries,
May you always be lucky

Today, on your birthday,
I wish you happiness with all my heart,
I love you more than anyone
Let success follow!

Go around the whole world
Just know in advance:
You won't find warmer hands
And more tender than my mother’s.

You won't find eyes in the world
More affectionate and stricter.
Mom to each of us
All people are more valuable.

A hundred paths, roads around
Travel around the world:
Mom is the best friend
There is no better mother!

Mom is a wonderful word
And I won't find another one.
I want to wish you happiness
Help my mom

I promise every moment
I wish my mother joy,
May you always be lucky
Happiness is always waiting for you!

Thank you for the sleepless nights,
For your good hands,
I love you, mom, and I remember
Be happy, live long!

From colored paper
I'll cut out a piece.
I will make it out of him
Little flower.
Gift for mom
I'll cook.
The most beautiful
I have mom!

Mom to rooms
In a white apron
It will pass slowly
Walks around the rooms
Busy with business
And, in between,
Sings.
Cups and saucers
Washing up
Make me smile
Doesn't forget
And hums.
But today
The voice is familiar
It's like he's not the same at all.
Mom is still
Walks around the house
But he sings differently.
The voice is familiar
With special power
Suddenly it sounded in silence.
something good
He brought into the heart...
I wish I could stop crying.

Agniya Barto

Mommy

Our mother, dear,
Don't count your years.
You're young with us
And always beautiful!
So stay the same
You for many years
Be you a bright star
And never fade!

Velcro-why

Mom loves and regrets.
Mom understands.
My mom can do everything
He knows everything in the world!
- Why do wasps bite?
I'm asking directly.
And to ALL my questions
Mom answers.
Tell me where from the sky
It snows in winter.
Why a loaf of bread
Is it baked from flour?
Why does the dog bark?
What will you dream about?
Why does the icicle melt?
And your eyelashes tremble?
Why is there a cloud in the sky?
Is there a lawn in the forest?
I'M VELCRO-WHY
AND SHE IS A KNOW-ALL!
That's what mom is like!

Tatyana Bokova

Let's sit in silence

Mom is sleeping, she's tired...
Well, I didn’t play!
I don't start a top
And I sat down and sat.
My toys don't make noise
The room is quiet and empty.
And on my mother's pillow
The golden ray steals.
And I said to the beam:
- I want to move too!
I would like a lot:
Read aloud and roll the ball,
I would sing a song
I could laugh
There's so much I want!
But mom is sleeping and I am silent.
The beam darted along the wall,
And then he slid towards me.
“Nothing,” he seemed to whisper, “
Let's sit in silence!..

Elena Blagina

Rose for mom

The boy chose the rose carefully,
So that the rest don’t get crushed,
The saleswoman looked worried:
Help him or not help him?

With thin fingers covered in ink,
Bumping into flower thorns,
I chose the one that revealed
There are petals in the morning today.

Scooping out your change from your pockets,
To the question - who did he buy it for?
I got embarrassed in a very strange way:
“Mom...” he whispered barely audibly.

It’s her birthday, she’s thirty today...
She and I are very close friends.
Only now she lies in the hospital,
Soon I will have a brother.

Ran away. And we stood with the saleswoman,
I am over forty, she is over fifty.
Women should have been born
To raise kids like this!

Dear Mommy

She warms with love
And everything in the world succeeds
And even play a little

She will always console you
And he will dress and comb his hair
Kiss on the cheek - smack!

Who is this?
This is my dear mother!

Multicolored gift

I am a colorful gift
I decided to give it to my mother.
I tried, I drew
Four pencils.
But first I'm on the red
Pressed too hard
And then, right after the red one
Purple broke,
And then the blue one broke,
And the orange one broke...
Still a beautiful portrait
Because it's mom!

P. Sinyavsky

Assistant

Mom, mommy, go to sleep,
I won't make any noise.
I'll go to the kitchen
I'll wash the dishes.
And with my little sister in the corner
I'll play with dolls
I'll sing her a song
I'll read the book.
I'm going to school today
I'm already big
And ABC book sheets
It’s not in vain that I scroll through.

The best mom

It happens: the dog barks,
The rosehip will prick, the nettle will sting...
And at night I dream of a huge hole,
If you fall, you will shout out: “MOM!”
And my mother will appear next to me,
And everything that scared me will pass by,
The sores will go away, the splinters will disappear,
And the first bitter tears will dry...
What luck, I think,
That the best mother is MY!

Vladimir Borisov

If I were a girl

If I were a girl -
I wouldn't waste time!
I wouldn't jump on the street
I would wash the shirts
I would wash the kitchen floor
I would sweep the room
I would wash the cups, spoons,
I would peel the potatoes myself
All my toys myself
I would put it in its place!
Why am I not a girl?
I would help my mother so much!
Mom would immediately say:
"You're doing well, son!"

Eduard Uspensky

You are Mom

You are Mom. Is this a lot or a little?
You are Mom. Is this happiness or a cross?
And it's impossible to start all over again,
And now you pray for what you have!
For crying at night, for milk, for diapers.
For the first step, for the first words.
For all children, for every child.
You are Mom! And therefore right.
You are the whole world! You are the rebirth of life!
And you would like to hug the whole WORLD.
You are Mom, Mom! This is a pleasure
No one can take it away from you.

Lullaby for mom

Bye-bye, mom!
Go to bed early.
Lie down and I'll sing to you
Your lullaby.
Bye-bye, mom!
I know you're tired.
All day with your warmth
You warmed our home.
Bye-baby, mom!
The night is full of fog.
I'll put my arm around you,
I will give you peace.
Bye-bye, mom!
I won't be naughty.
I'll lie down next to you on the bed,
I'll lie down and... sleep. Bye-bye!

Tatyana Bokova

Song about mom

You know mom, it's an ordinary day
We can't live without you!
The word mom is so familiar
Talk to us from the first days!
You just have to look closely -
The whole world is warmed around
With the warmth of my mother's heart,
Gentle, kind hands...
Our troubles and tribulations
They retreat before you
It becomes clearer to us every year,
How you fight for us!
Mom, - there is no dearer friend -
Do you believe in our every takeoff!
Who else, like you, will help?!
Who else will understand like you?!

That's what mom is like!

Mom hummed a song
Dressed my daughter
Dressed and put on
White shirt.
White shirt -
Thin line.
Mom sang a song
I put on my daughter's shoes,
Fastened with an elastic band
For every stocking.
Light stockings
On my daughter's feet.
Mom finished singing the song,
Mom dressed the girl:
Red dress with polka dots,
The shoes are new on the feet...
That's how mom was pleased.
I dressed my daughter up for May.
This is what mom is like -
Golden right!

Elena Blaginina

Mommy's beloved

Mommy, beloved, dear,
Sunshine, chamomile, cornflower,
I don’t know what I should wish for you
On this wonderful day,
I wish you joy and happiness,
Peace and good luck for your lifetime,
So that the heart doesn't break into pieces,
My dear, my dear man!

My mommy

You can probably believe
Or maybe not
Now in this world
There is grief and there is light
will always support me
She is my favorite and the most beautiful
My mommy!

I love my mom

Mom brings me
Toys, candies,
But I love my mother
Not for that at all.
Funny songs
She hums
We're bored together
Never happens.
I open it for her
All your secrets.
But I love my mother
Not only for this.
I love my mom
I'll tell you straight
Well, just for that
That she is my mother!

Mother's day

I keep walking, I keep thinking, I look:
“What will I give my mother tomorrow?
Maybe a doll? Maybe some sweets?"
No!
Here's to you, dear, on your day
Scarlet flower - light!

Elena Blaginina

On mother's day

I got up earlier today.
Why? There are a hundred reasons.
First of all, I am the oldest,
After dad, from men!
I washed my face, combed my hair,
I made my own bed,
I dressed for three minutes and went,
But don't go for a walk!
I went to the store to buy bread,
And also for milk
Played with three-year-old Gleb,
Knocked out the rug with his fist,
Ate all the porridge at breakfast:
For yourself and for Natasha!
Nat told me quietly:
- I love such a brother!
And then dad and I deftly
We baked a pie in the oven.
But! First y neighbor
Before lunch there was a conversation:
How much milk do you need?
Where's the vanilla? And where is the flour?
And what kind of jam should I get?
What's in the pie? What's in the cookies?
My dad and uncle Pavel
We studied a lot of rules:
Everyone was leafing through the manual
Under the name "Housekeeping".

Gaida Lagzdyn

Thanks mom

You gave so many years to your family -
She cooked, washed and baked,
She gave us the light of her smile,
She carefully took care of the family hearth.
Responding with care to care,
We all adore you.
Be healthy and happy, dear.
We thank you from the bottom of our hearts for everything!

Mom's birthday

What happened in our house?
Why the commotion?
Why do I porridge in the morning?
did you finish it all and drink the juice?

Why did I get up early -
Even dad didn't hear
And collected my toys,
Did you comb the tiger's bangs?

Why at school today
got two A's?
Why the poem
did you memorize it without hesitation?

Why did you brush your teeth?
and washed himself eight times,
And in your favorite book
read the big story?

Why is daddy today?
Vacuumed all day?
And wash the dishes for him
I kiss the slide – don’t be lazy!

We're going to the market with dad secretly
came in at five o'clock
And we bought a huge cake
and a large bouquet of flowers!

For some it may be a mystery,
but I’ll tell you, it’s not the same for you:
Birthday today
my mommy will meet you!

Because today with dad -
we behave well
Mom is eighteen again!
Congratulations on this day!

Mom, we wish you
always be beautiful!
Let them pass you by
and adversity and trouble!

May joy be with you
and fun and warmth!
We kiss you a hundred times
It's always bright for you and me!

Mikhail Shinko

My beloved mommy

You are so kind, dear,
My beloved mommy.
I wish you happiness from the bottom of my heart
And I sincerely congratulate you!

I offended my mother

I offended my mother
Now never, never
We won't leave the house together,
We won’t go anywhere with her.
She won't wave at the window,
And I won't wave to her,
She won't tell anything
And I won't tell her...
I'll take the bag by the shoulders,
I'll find a piece of bread
Find me a stronger stick,
I'll go, I'll go to the taiga!
I will follow the trail
I will look for ore
And through the stormy river
Let's go build bridges!
And I will be the main boss,
And I'll be with a beard,
And I will always be sad
And so silent...
And then it will be a winter evening,
And many years will pass,
And then onto the jet plane
Mom will take the ticket.
And on my birthday
That plane will fly in,
And mom will come out from there,
And mom will forgive me.

Emma Moshkovskaya

Wishes for mom

What can I wish for you, dear?
On one of the best days?
So that there would be no end or edge,
Your bottomless joy!

Take care of your mothers

Take care of your mothers
Like flowers from a cold blizzard,
Their love is a hundred times hotter,
Than friends and beloved girlfriend.
Mother's love cannot be grasped
In the summer heat, and in the snowstorm, and in the cold
She is ready to give everything to you,
Every gram... And even the soul.
Take care of your mothers
No one can replace their caresses for you,
Among the cloudy days of life
Who will understand you and who will appreciate you.
Who will take all the pain
All the torment of the soul and torment,
Mother will not give salt instead of bread,
Your mother will always reach out to you.
Don't leave them alone
Always take care of them, children,
After all, there can be no complete happiness,
If the mother is not in the world...

To our mommy

Our mother, dear,
Don't count your years.
You're young with us
And always beautiful!
So stay the same
You for many years
Be you a bright star
And never fade!

mom's birthday

For mom's birthday
There's always sweet cake
It was baked by kind hands for all of us
And there is nothing tastier for all your children,
As if you are not dearer,
More beautiful and sweeter!

This is my mom!

There are many mothers in this world.
Children love them with all their hearts.
There is only one mother,
She is dearer to me than anyone else.
Who is she? I will answer:
This is my mom.

Nastyushka baby

Wonderful mom

The most beautiful, kind, beloved
A clear ray of sunshine, a beautiful man
Delicate, like a tender flower petal
So caring, sweet, dear...
Always be like this - sweet and dear
The most wonderful mom and wife!

mamasita

Mom's holiday

You dedicated your life to me,
And I'm grateful to fate
Because I have such a mother,
Who gives her soul for me.
Thank you, I say thank you,
And at this moment I want to congratulate you.
After all, this is your holiday
After all, this is your time
Which comes only once a year.

Caroline

Alexandra Semperovich

I would like to suggest a script reading competition. As an option

On the interactive board there is a video clip with V. Tolkunova’s song “Let’s Talk to You, Mom”

Then the "Mommy" presentation throughout competition

In the world kind words lives a lot.

but one is dearer and dearer than all of them.

A simple word made of two syllables - Mom!

And there is nothing more important in the world!

We are our holiday dedicate to the dearest person on earth - mother.

Dear mothers, we are very glad to see you all visiting us.

We prepared for today's holiday with great pleasure and excitement.

We learned a lot of poems.

On our " Reading competition"there is a jury present that will evaluate contestants(meeting the jury).

Mom... Mommy. Mommy.. These words are the most important in all languages. Mom gives life, raises children, raises them for the future. Mom is the first word a person utters. Mom has the kindest and most affectionate hands, they can do everything. Mom has a sensitive heart; the love in it never fades.

A lot of good poems written about mothers.

So, 1st contestant- reads a poem by Nina Sakonskaya

"From the bottom of my heart in simple words"

From the heart

In simple words.

Come on, friends,

Let's talk about mom.

We love her

Like a reliable friend.

For what we have

Everything is together with her.

For what when

We're having a hard time

We can cry

At the native shoulder.

We love her

And for the fact that sometimes

They're getting stricter

In the wrinkles of the eyes.

But he confesses

Come with your head -

Wrinkles will disappear

The storm will pass away.

For always

Without hiding and directly

We can open

She has her own heart.

And just because

She is our mother.

We are strong and gentle

We love her.

2nd contestant- with a poem by L. Kozakov “Congratulations to Mommy”

I congratulate mommy

I want a happy holiday

I'll do whatever I want for my mom

I'll clear my table

I'll wash the toys

I'll make the crib

For a friend doll

Together with the Nina doll

Let's bake cookies

Even though it’s made of plasticine, it’s still a treat

Our gift to mom

We'll put it on the table

Together with the Nina doll

Congratulations to mommy

3rd contestant -

Poem by Alexander Starikov "Mother and Motherland"

Mom and Motherland are very similar:

Mom is beautiful, Motherland is too!

You take a closer look: mom's eyes

the same color as the sky.

Mom's hair is like wheat

that grows in endless fields.

Mom's hands are warm and tender,

they resemble a ray of sunshine.

If mom sings a song, then she

echoes the cheerful and sonorous stream.

That's the way it should be: what is dear to us, -

always reminds us of our mothers!

Song "Our Land" (words by A. Prishelets music by D. Kobylyansky)

Performed by children of group 9.

Parents love their children unconditionally. It is after years that restraint and rigor come. But there is a meaning here too. After all, mom doesn’t care who we are friends with, who we hang out with, which means she loves and cares about us! In difficult and bitter hours, we always remember our mother, our closest and dearest person.

Song about mom “Mom, the first word...” (A recording of a song from the movie sounds "The wolf and the seven Young goats")

4th contestant -

Rajab Ubait "Mommy"

Who came to me in the morning?

Who said: “Is it time to get up”?

Who managed to cook the porridge?

Should I pour some tea into a bowl?

Who braided my hair?

Swept the whole house by yourself?

Who picked flowers in the garden?

Who kissed me?

Who as a child loves laughter?

Who is the best in the world?

5th contestant -

Irina Samarina "Labyrinth"

"Mom bent over the crib at night"

Mom bent over the crib at night

And quietly whispers to Tiny his:

“Just don’t get sick, my sweet Bunny,

When illness approaches a child,

Sobbing mother soul.

And mom doesn’t fall asleep until the morning,

Pressing the baby's hand to his cheek...

When the eyes sparkle not from fun,

When a son or daughter has a fever,

That mother's heart cries from powerlessness,

Trying to overcome all illnesses...

Having gently wrapped Happiness in a blanket,

Holding your Treasure to your chest,

She repeated without interruption:

“Get away, disease, get away from your son!”

And no medicine cures like this,

Like mother's care and warmth...

Love will provide a child with happiness,

Will drive away all illnesses, troubles, evil...

For mothers more important than anything in the world

Health, happiness of your own children.

And in the same way children love their mother,

Having grown up, they take care of her...

Years have passed... The mother is sick in bed,

Two adults whisper to her sons:

“Just don’t get sick, my dear,

Please, don’t get sick..."

6 oh contestant -

Poem by Irina Gurina

A miracle is walking around the apartment,

There is no one he loves more in the world.

Like lakes of saucer-eyes,

A little gnome from a fairy tale.

He says: - Give me some sweets!

Mom answers: - No!

The gentle gnome has disappeared,

The gnome has become a harmful crybaby!

Who is it that is roaring like that?

Could this be a steamboat?

Maybe it's a water carrier

Filled us with a bucket of tears?

Who's stomping here?

With tears and snot?

Where is the crybaby from?

And where did the miracle go?

Mom will give him a toy

Gives you a peck on the sweet top of your head,

Mom will sit next to you

It will turn into a miracle again!

Mom doesn’t get enough sleep at night, worries and worries so that the child is well-fed, healthy, cheerful, and happy. Mom is the window to Big world. She helps the child understand beauty peace: forests and sky, moon and sun, clouds and stars. These beauty lessons will last a lifetime.

And now he will speak to you contestant

7 – oh contestant -

Oleg Bundur "What does mom smell like"

On Saturdays with spirits

Mom's outfit smells like

This is how they suit mom -

Both perfume and theater.

On Sunday - pancakes,

Breakfast - here it is, ready!

It suits my mother so well

That smell of pancakes.

On Monday - business

Our house immediately smelled

It suits my mother so well -

That smell of papers.

But I will say, between us,

I'll tell you a secret:

I am dear to my mother

I'm the closest!

8th contestant -

Mikhail Plyatskovsky "You are the best in the world, mom"

I love your ringing laughter

You are the best in the world

Open the doors to a fairy tale,

Give me a smile

If you sing a song,

Then the rain will be heard,

"WITH Good morning» tell me,

The sun will break out in the window,

The stars look from above,

It's good that you're nearby

Smile, sing songs,

I will always be with you,

9 – oh contestant -

Elena Serova. "Without Mom"

There's a carousel in our house:

Kissel flows like a stream,

Plates on the table

They jump like squirrels.

Masha is looking for a cat

The cat is looking for a bowl

Misha is looking for dad

Dad is looking for a hat.

And no one finds anything!

Misha whines

Masha is crying

The cat is sick of white light.

What does this mean, guys?

That means mom is not at home!

Here comes mom. Finally!

Everything is falling into place.

Mother! How capacious, how beautiful this word is! Maksim Gorky wrote: "Without the sun, flowers do not bloom, without love there is no happiness. Without a woman there is no love, without mother no poet, no hero."

10th contestant -

Poem by Tatyana Shaibulatova "To Mother from Son"

Tell me where did I come from?

I asked everyone a question.

And grandpa answered me:

The stork brought you to us.

And my grandmother told me:

They found you in the cabbage.

And my uncle was joking: - From the station

They brought you in a basket.

I know it's not true

Mom gave birth to me

I just don't know the answer

Where did my mother take me?

My sister grumbled at me:

You turned everyone's head.

And I started over:

Where did I live before my mother?

No one is a secret from adults

I couldn't explain it that way.

Only mom answered simply:

11th contestant -

Poem by Tatyana Bokova "Velcro - why"

Mom loves and regrets.

Mom understands.

My mom can do everything

He knows everything in the world!

Why do wasps bite?

I'm asking directly.

And my mother answers ALL my questions.

Tell me where from the sky

It snows in winter.

Why a loaf of bread

Is it baked from flour?

Why does the dog bark?

What will you dream about?

Why does the icicle melt?

And your eyelashes tremble?

Why is there a cloud in the sky?

Is there a lawn in the forest?

I'M VELCRO-WHY

AND SHE IS A KNOW-ALL!

12th contestant. Poem

We are in eternal and unpayable debt to our mother, so love, respect, take care of her. Do not hurt your mother with words and actions, thank her for taking care of you, be kind and sensitive

13th contestant

Poem by Pyotr Sinyavsky "A Multi-Colored Gift"

I am a colorful gift

I decided to give it to my mother.

I tried, I drew

Four pencils.

But first I'm on the red

Pressed too hard

And then, right after the red one

Purple broke,

And then the blue one broke,

And the orange one broke.

Still a beautiful portrait

Because it's mom!

(Song recording « Mom's eyes» performed by T Gverdtsiteli)

Mom put me to bed

Me to a clean bed

Sleep son, because tomorrow

We have to get up early

I lie quietly

I can't sleep at all

The naughty moon looked through the window

"Hello!" she said cheerfully

Let's play with you

We played with her for a long time

I forgot about the dream

And in the game I was a frog and an astronaut

Mom got into a fight

How? Are not you asleep yet?

We'll be late for kindergarten tomorrow

My dear baby!

Don't worry mom

Everything will be alright

Just me and the moon

Played hide and seek

15th contestant: with a poem by Vladimir Borisov The best mother

It happens: the dog barks,

The rosehip will prick, the nettle will sting.

And at night I dream of a huge hole,

You will fail, falling, you'll shout out:

And my mother will appear next to me,

And everything that scared me will pass by,

The sores will go away, the splinters will disappear,

And the first bitter tears will dry up.

What luck, I think,

That MY best mother is!

Ours is over contest. In the meantime, the jury is summing up the results, watch the sketch based on the poem by Eduard Uspensky "Destruction" (performed by a family - mother and son)


Mom comes home from work

Mom takes off her boots

Mom goes into the house

Mom looks around.

Was the apartment raided?

Has a hippopotamus visited us?

Maybe the house is not ours?

Maybe not our floor?

Seryozha just came,

We played a little.

So this is not a collapse?

Didn't our elephant dance?

I am very happy.

It turned out,

I had no reason to worry!

Task for moms: "Guess the Fairy Tale"

Listened to the fox's advice:

I sat on the river until dawn.

However, I didn’t catch any fish,

Only the tail, poor fellow, was lost.

("Wolf and Fox".)

A boy found himself in the jungle

And made friends with wolves,

And with a bear and a panther.

He grew up strong and brave. "

("Mowgli".)

In which Russian folk tale housing problems are solved or, in smart adult language, problems housing and communal services farms?

("Teremok".)

In which Russian folk tale does the brother disobey his sister, once violate the sanitary and hygienic rules, and pay dearly for it?

("Sister Alyonushka and brother Ivanushka".)

My light, mirror, tell me,

Tell me the whole truth:

Am I the sweetest in the world,

All blush and whiter?

(A.S. Pushkin "The Tale of the Dead Princess and the Seven Knights".)

He went up to the honey

And managed to sing:

“I am a cloud-cloud-cloud,

And not a bear at all" ( "Winnie the Pooh and all-all-all".)

What is the name of the boy who had to form a word out of pieces of ice? "eternity"? (Kai.)

What is the name of the poet in A. Tolstoy’s fairy tale? "The Golden Key, or the Adventures of Pinocchio"? (Pierrot.)

You cope with tasks very deftly! What great moms you are!

And now I offer a little warm-up for children.

MAGIC WORDS.

Even a block of ice will melt from a warm word “THANK YOU”.

The old stump will turn green when it hears “GOOD DAY.”

The boy is polite and developed and says “HELLO” when he meets.

When we are scolded for our pranks speak: "EXCUSE ME, PLEASE".

In both France and Denmark goodbye burn: "GOODBYE".

Bottom line competition. Announcement of the winners.



“THE BEST MOTHER This happens: a dog will bark, a rose hip will prick, a nettle will sting. And at night you dream of a huge hole. If you fall, you will cry out: Mom! And my mother will appear next to me,..."

THE BEST MOTHER

It happens: the dog barks,

The rosehip will prick, the nettle will sting...

And at night I dream of a huge hole,

If you fall, you will shout out: “Mom!”

And my mother will appear next to me,

And everything that scared you will pass by.

The sores will go away, the splinters will disappear,

And the first bitter tears will dry...

What luck, I think,

That the best mother is mine!

FOAL

The field is getting wet

Under rain -

Under the canopy

Let's wait.

Foal

Doesn't want to wait:

Let the thunderstorm Let the thunder rumble!

Beats his hooves in the puddles, Happy to be disobedient!

RABBIT Brother Hare has Brother Rabbit.

A separate house was built for him.

Lives at work:

Crunch-crunch, crunch-crunch...

Everything you give takes its toll.

CHICKEN AND CHICKENS

-Where are you going, chickens?

Look for worms in the garden bed.

Will there be rain and hail?

We'll go back

To my dear mother's wing:

It's cozy and warm there.

TURKEYS - Kluk-kluk-kluk! - the turkey screams.

A red beak peels a bale...

Where are you left behind, little ones!?

Peck the crumbs with a strong beak.

Kluk-klu-klu! - running, hurrying, Six agile turkey poults.

The donkey's family grew:

The donkeys have grown up, as if in a warm summer rain, under a pine tree.



"One two three four five..."

The whole donkey family

Shouts out of order:

RAM, SHEEP, LAMB - B-e-e! - said the ram to the rams. - - It's time for us to cut our hair bald!

The sheep brought the lambs:

Let's take an example

From father:

Let's cut our curls - They'll make Shirts for people.

DUCK AND DUCKINGS - Quack! - said the mother duck. “We will swim and dive.”

Where there is a pond, a dam, a river - Just a wet place, Oceans and seas...

Do you agree, children?

The goose cackled looking at her son:

Ha-ha-ha!

My little gosling, white, smooth, has become a dirty gosling - ugly!

Where did you get your paws dirty?

Played in the swamp?

Yeah! Haha...

CALF The red calf drank milk in the morning!

And everyone was surprised at him - How beautifully he jumped, how easily he ran,

How long did you pull:

"Moooo!" DOVES Goo-goo, little pigeons, Match the big pigeons, Both beautiful and winged - Isn’t it time for you to fly?

Following mom, following dad, Whoever rises, don’t fall!

The ghoul-doves sighed and flew into the blue sky!

PIG

The piglet has an appetite:

He climbed into the trough, and there he doesn’t sit idle and gains weight.

DOG This mom doesn't scream - she just barks and growls.

On the shaggy son of a naughty puppy.

In the morning he managed to quarrel with a bully cat and now he can’t wag his scratched tail.

DEER AND CALFS

In the thick grass you can’t see how, with their knees bent, they lie and slowly grow from fawns to deer.

From birth, it is customary for relatives to wait quietly for the children while their mother deer grazes on the sidelines.

KID The gray goat scratches his forehead, with his forehead, as soon as he hits the birch tree - bang!

And butts until the horns appear.

CAMEL


Camel is interested

Don't walk, but run briskly:

In the desert, barefoot - Like in a sandbox with sand.

So he runs around barefoot - he has developed calluses on his feet.

STUBBORN DONKEY

There is sand ahead, sand behind,

There is a dune on the way:

How tall!

In front of him is a donkey.

And not a single step!

How did we offend you, donkey?

It's not your fault, it's your parents' fault.

Raised me to be stubborn:

I can't do it straight all the time!

HEDGEHOG Along a forest path

Late evening - rustling:

The invisible man drags a heap of red leaves.

The owls became alarmed:

Who's there? Unclear!

Stomping back along the path again.

The curious month came out in the middle of the night -

It immediately became clear:

This hedgehog is busy...

The cat has an hiccup:

Someone remembers!

Sparrows on the roof? Hardly...

Could there be mice in the basement?

Or is it a fish in the pond wondering: will I come or not?

What if it’s a neighbor, a red-haired badass cat?

I woke up just before dawn this morning, I remembered about the fight and lo and behold!

BEAR In the frosty winter, at my mother’s side, Mishutka has a dream about a distant summer.

In the bear's den, he remembered the smell of raspberries and honey on his mother's paws.

BUNNY In winter, the bunny has just snowed,

One concern:

Confuse the trail.

He lost his trail, sat down under a bush - On white - white, Like school chalk.

The fox is angry, the wolf is knocked down - no one could find the bunny...

TOAD Toad was offended by stupid boys - That means they didn’t read books about animals.

They didn’t hear a single line of fairy tales - They threw clay over a swamp hummock.

–  –  –

A heron walks through the swamp.

A heron sips water with its beak.

Chick, frogs, stop croaking!

Bird Heron Can grab.

This happened this week:

Mom and Dad overlooked how in the hallway, having chosen a post, A Tail appeared in the house!

Mine, unkempt, shaggy, the tail has four paws, a pair of eyes, an excellent sense of smell and extraordinary hearing.

It growls and barks at the enemy, and wags devotedly at its friend.

He follows me back and forth. When I sit down to eat, he gets food.

I'm out the door - Tail is quick on his paw and hurries into the yard.

Wherever I am, here and there, the Tail is on my heels.

If there is no Tail, my friends shout to me that - I, neither I...

ACQUAINTANCE I am a stranger to this cat.

Swaying the branches, She meows outside the window And asks to warm up in the house, But there is no neighbor at home.

Outputs something sad:

Meow! - Like, where are you sitting?

It’s night outside, you’ll save my life from the cold!

In the frosty frosty glass.

She's cold there.

I'm warm here.

I opened the window wide - I buried my face in my palm.

Cold, cold, hungry, hungry.

Gave her milk, Porridge.

And I say

And I stroke:

We'll meet each other, Yura!

The cat purrs:

KINDNESS A cat has claws, And with claws - crayfish, A kid has horns From enemies, for a fight.

–  –  –

Just living and swearing. It’s so uninteresting.

And why push, If we are not crowded?

I'll reveal the secret

To make it clear:

I will never offend in vain.

The cat will purr, allow itself to be stroked, the dog will lick my palm and get along with me.

Not enmity, but friendship is valued more highly.

My neighbor Seryozha will extend his hand to me.

WHAT IS AROUND?

What's around?

There is earth all around.

There are trees on it:

White fluff above the poplars...

And there, the Raven is counting out loud, On the top branch is Vitka, a friend.

He knows better:

What's around?

INFLUENCE Good influence

It comes for a reason:

For one - the wagging of the Dog's tail.

And for others, From the mouth, Growling and barking.

And this means:

Hello! - Don’t forget to tell me.

GOOD MOOD

Good mood- Raspberry jam.

And so that the jar is healthy, Pot-bellied! Three-liter!

You can take a little bit.

Maybe a tablespoon.

You can - a whole ladle for breakfast, lunch and afternoon tea.

The sun is reflected in the glass, And so far to the bottom!

VINEGRETTE I'll make a vinaigrette for lunch today.

Myself. Without any help I will cut vegetables.

Slowly.

Little by little I pull the peel off the potatoes.

We cooked it whole. In uniform.

I peel beets and carrots.

Cap. A drop of blood fell.

But I stand calmly:

This is beet blood.

If I suddenly sobbed, it was all because of the onion.

When I wash my face with water, I’ll immediately calm down.

As soon as I finish cutting the cucumber, Mom will say: “Well done!”

KING OF THE MOUNTAIN I am at the top and for the time being the Master of the snow, the king of the mountain!

I won the hill, pushing Borka out of here.

He himself, having pushed Seryozhka away, was pretending to be the Tsar.

I am sitting on a snow throne - Who will touch the sovereign?

Below are two friends, both laughing from the snowdrift.

They lie there, laugh, No one wants the throne.

They feel good, the two of them.

All! I don't want to be a king.

From top to bottom, like a snowball, I roll head over heels towards the guys.

BROOM In the sleepy morning silence, a rustling whispers - not a soul.

Who is it that sows early sounds in advance?

Step by step it came to life, The broom moves the leaves!

With style, With noise,

Lisp:

Zilch! - to the left.

Zilch! - to the right.

HORSE I'll put the legs on the chair so that it can clatter along the path.

I’ll tie a harness to the back - I’ll take the funny horse out for a walk.

PORRIDGE Glasha’s mother said cabbage soup and porridge are our food.

Glasha cooked porridge and fed Sasha with porridge.

I fed Pasha, Dasha, Misha, Masha and Natasha.

I put the porridge in bowls for the dog and for the cat.

I put the porridge in bowls so that the mice would eat the porridge.

Kenar Kesha took a bite of the porridge - He praised Glasha for the porridge.

Give porridge to the pigeons, Give porridge to the sparrows, And the cocky crow - Eat the porridge for your health!

And there’s still some porridge left:

Come, it will be yours.

SWING The swing grumbled, creaked capriciously, and at first we

Didn't want to download:

They were angry about something.

They were stubborn.

And we apologized - We bowed.

More often. Faster.

Back and forth.

And now, under your feet, the garden was moving.

The swings no longer creaked - They laughed and sang!

TOY And the midges waltz and circle in the morning.

During the day the fun is in full swing.

Late at night - game.

Everyone is buzzing over my favorite toy, Over my patient crown.

THE HAMMER The hammer became rusty, got sick, got sick, got sick!

His arm became short:

Everything goes under the hammer.

It’s impossible to hit a nail - So you won’t be idle for long!

There's no point in missing a hammer!

I'll take it and fix it.

CLOTHESPENS What do you need for clothespins?

Spring, sliver to sliver.

Something like this will come out:

Neither a crocodile nor a pike, But its mouth will snap deftly And there is a rope on its teeth.

And for what?

And simply:

So that the sheet would hold, And the T-shirts and shirts would hang upside down.

SUMMER RAIN

The summer rain was chattering with the window glass, not in harmony with the red roof

He concluded:

Doo-doo-doo!

Drummed on the cornice, Rolled down the pipe.

Sparkling water, foaming on the pavement.

Well, where was he in a hurry?

Every drop was spilled.

It's over.

Has stopped.

GIFT There are different types of gifts - guests buy candy, Flowers, plates, spoons, cups, Stockings, socks, scarves, shirts...

Once again they bring everything that is not asked of them.

But this time a miracle happened!

I still can’t believe it.

All the time the hand reaches out to stroke the puppy’s head.

Yes, not some rag one, but a real one. Alive!

My gift lies there, yawning, and does not know my luck.

NAME What should I call you, puppy?

Ginger - by the red side?

Ears down - Lopushok?

The wool is fluffy - Fluff?

I walk back and forth, and the puppy doesn’t lag behind.

What should I call you, baby?

Why are you silent?!

I am half a step, he is one small step.

Like a true friend...

CHARACTER The puppy is lop-eared and has a cheerful disposition.

He is where the boys are playing.

He runs around with them, squealing with delight.

So many friends!

Who else has that much?

But for the angry, the Puppy is untouchable.

He also barks sternly at the kitten.

The puppy's father is an angry dog, And the puppy's mother is seriously strict.

Everyone was waiting: the son would be born evil, and the dog grew up - mischievous.

He should bite and growl, but he - let's be mischievous.

Either he carries a bowl into the room, or he chews on new shoes.

And if someone comes into the house, he wags his tail cheerfully.

translation from cat The dog barks and growls, Runs around the yard after the cat!

Why is he in such a hurry to get the cat? - Ask where she's running...

BRAGGER Joy to everyone!

The envy of everyone!

The owners have a handsome cat!

The most dexterous!

The fastest!

The smartest and fluffiest!!!

SHY CAT

The horned yellow moon shone in the heavens, A cat came out of the house with daisies in its whiskers.

The whole skirt is frilly, And the hat is just Ah!..

A cat is in a hurry somewhere with daisies in its whiskers!

Ah, dear cat! - I said, barely breathing. - Should I accompany you a little?

It's too good!

But she waved her tail and disappeared into the burdocks, a shy cat with daisies in her whiskers.

DREAMS Paws, ears, tail fell asleep, And in front of my eyes - Velcro...

When I sleep, I see dreams, When I doze, I see dreams!

–  –  –

Tamara's cat has a grandmother somewhere...

She sits in the evening by the samovar and squints sleepily from the bright light.

She writes memoirs about her youth - she remembers friends, good girlfriends...

There is a grandmother somewhere Tamara's cat has a beautiful grandmother with gray polka dots.

OPENING If you water the flower beds, flowers will grow.

If you water the sidewalks, umbrellas will grow...

translation from dog I am cool!

I'm bouncy!

The best in the world!

If they ask for a paw, I’ll give you all four at once!!!

GUARD LEVER

I serve the owner - I guard the gates!

I growl and bark all day - I guard the gates!

If a thief doesn't get through the gate, let him climb over the fence!!!

–  –  –

Right paw!

Left paw!

Hind paw - One and two!

It's the Ears, Tail and Head that are jumping up the steps!

Left paw!

White paw!

With a bold paw - Three And Five!

Paws are jumping - This means we are going for a walk!

ABOUT CATS Cats are worse than dogs, Because they are troublemakers!

SPRING POEM

The fun begins!

Everything sparkles and sings!

It's getting springier and springier The sun is warming at the gate!

The swing in the yard is creaking!

The sound of a drop!..

In every puddle - A dog, From ears to tail!

TASTY POEMS

A hearty dinner made from bones Better than all other sweets.

Every adult and puppy knows this by heart!

WHO WILL WIN?

–  –  –

AUTUMN The carousels in the garden are empty, And the bushes in the yard have become bald...

COUNTRY POEMS

HOORAY!

We are on HOLIDAYS!

Happy time!

Great things await us,

And we shout:

Bugs! Dragonflies!

Roses!.. - Such beauty!

And the stars bloom on the tip of the tail!

CONVERSATION - Tick tock? - asked Khodiki.

“Yes, yes,” said the Clock.

The pan gurgled:

Glug-glug...

Broom asked:

And the Cat replied:

Knives said:

Whack-knock-knock!..

Only the Spider was silent in the corner.

He didn't like to talk since childhood

And I thought important:

It’s not worth studying for trifles Five foreign languages.

ABOUT THE GIRAFFE The giraffe has such a neck!

Two meters!..

Or maybe longer!

The giraffe thinks:

“I am above everyone!”

And he looks up at the sky!

OPEN DAY

The sun is shining - it's a very hot day, Not a soul on the boulevards or in the park.

And in the surrounding gardens - not a soul!

There are no kids screaming in the yards...

Residents are hiding in their apartments!

Tamers are sitting on the fences!

An announcement rustles on the arch:

FROM BOROVIK'S DIARY

One slacker came to the forest.

He spun, turned and went into the neighboring spruce forest.

Tuesday. Fifth of July.

Nobody - just grandma.

She drags an old cart, crushed the russula.

After the rain on Thursday I accidentally looked up...

Mushroom picker after mushroom picker!

I hid behind my diary.

–  –  –

You speak so well!

But it seems the rain has stopped and you are probably in a hurry?..

Oh, what are you doing!.. - The umbrella said.

The hat was walking under the umbrella, The umbrella was sighing in the rain...

See you later, - the Hat said.

Until it rains, - the Umbrella said.

–  –  –

Our friends from Kaluga

Called:

They say spring has been completely cancelled?!

And Spring tried on sandals in the forest lodge,

I reached the village:

Sorry! Overslept...

DESIRE A neighbor has a dog at home!

What a big dog!

Yesterday we played with her for half a day!..

–  –  –

It was boring and dark...

The cat jumped into my window

And he told me:

Good evening!

Boring? And have nothing to do?

Maybe we can have some tea together?

I'm the only one who always misses you.

The cat jumped up on a stool, deftly tied a napkin, grabbed a fresh newspaper

And put on my glasses:

Report from Amsterdam...

I said quietly: “Mom!”

The cat is kind of crazy!..

The cat sneezed in response:

It's boring living with you, friends!

You can't even joke...

–  –  –

Duck and ducklings Author V. Borisov, artist A. Baginskaya Geese Author V. Borisov, artist A. Baginskaya Calf Author V. Borisov, artist A. Baginskaya Pigeons Author V. Borisov, artist A. Baginskaya Piglet Author V. Borisov, artist A Baginskaya Dog Author V. Borisov, artist A. Baginskaya Reindeer and fawns Author V. Borisov, artist A. Baginskaya Baby Goat Author V. Borisov, artist A. Baginskaya Baby Camel Author V. Borisov, artist A. Baginskaya Stubborn donkey Author V. Borisov , artist A. Baginskaya Hedgehog Author V. Borisov, artist A. Baginskaya Hiccup Author V. Borisov, artist A. Baginskaya Mishutka Author V. Borisov, artist A. Baginskaya Bunny Author V. Borisov, artist A. Baginskaya Toad Author V. Borisov , artist A. Baginskaya Heron Author V. Borisov, artist A. Baginskaya Tail Author V. Borisov, artist A. Baginskaya Introduction Author V. Borisov, artist A. Baginskaya Kindness Author V. Borisov, artist A. Baginskaya What's around?

Author V. Borisov, artist A. Baginskaya Influence Author V. Borisov, artist A. Baginskaya Good mood Author V. Borisov, artist A. Baginskaya Vinaigrette Author V. Borisov, artist A. Baginskaya King of the Hill Author V. Borisov, artist A. Baginskaya Broom Author V. Borisov, artist A. Baginskaya Horse Author V. Borisov, artist A. Baginskaya Porridge Author V. Borisov, artist A. Baginskaya Swing Author V. Borisov, artist A. Baginskaya Toy Author V. Borisov, artist A. Baginskaya Hammer Author V. Borisov, artist A. Baginskaya Clothespin Author V. Borisov, artist A. Baginskaya Summer rain Author V. Borisov, artist A. Baginskaya Gift Author V. Borisov, artist E. Smirnova At the tip of the tail Author E. Lipatova, artist A. Baginskaya Frivolous stories Author E. Lipatova, artist A. Baginskaya UDC 821.161 BBK 84 (2Ros=Rus) C17

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96 p. : ill. - (First library).

The “First Library” series brings together works for the youngest readers. With the help of parents, children will get acquainted with the most popular authors of world literature.

The collection “The Best Mother” includes colorfully illustrated poems by famous Russian authors.

ISBN 978-5-86415-316-1 © Publishing House Adonis CJSC, 2010 Literary and artistic publication

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