Five Little Monkeys Bake
a Birthday Cake:
Five little monkeys wake up with the sun.
Today is their mama's birthday and they are going to bake a cake. They'll have
to measure the flour and mix in the right number of eggs, and get it all into
the oven in time for the birthday surprise--without waking up Mama! Eileen Christelow has created an original, high-energy romp,
sure to delight any child who has tried to plan a surprise.
Five Little Monkeys Go
Shopping -- The day before school starts, Mama takes her five little monkeys
shopping for clothes. "Stay right here," she says, "AND DON'T GO
WANDERING OFF!" But one little monkey has to go to the bathroom . . . and
two little monkeys get thirsty. . . . Then three little monkey friends arrive .
. . and four little monkeys decide to go help find the others. . . . Will Mama
ever have all five of her little monkeys together again?
Five Little Monkeys Go
Shopping:
The day before school starts, Mama takes her
five little monkeys shopping for clothes. "Stay right here," she
says, "AND DON'T GO WANDERING OFF!" But one little monkey has to go
to the bathroom . . . and two little monkeys get thirsty. . . . Then three little
monkey friends arrive . . . and four little monkeys decide to go help find the
others. . . . Will Mama ever have all five of her little monkeys together
again?
Five Little Monkeys Wash
the Car :
The five little monkeys
and their mama have had it with their "rickety, rattletrap wreck of a
car." It's time to sell this old heap. Mama makes a "For Sale"
sign and goes inside. But her ever-helpful children worry that the car is too icky, sticky, and slimy, and take matters into their own
industrious hands. "I know!" says one little monkey. And next thing
they know, they're washing and scrubbing the filthy jalopy. Now it's clean, but
still rusty and stinky. The monkeys ponder. "I know!" says one little
monkey. Soon the car is painted and perfumed within an inch of its life. Unfortunately,
it's not visible to potential buyers. "I know!" says one little
monkey. With all these collective brainstorms, it's not long before the sparkly
clean, psychedelically colorful car has landed in the swamp, with the five
chagrined little monkeys inside, and a gaggle of crocodiles lurking nearby,
licking their chops. How will they ever get themselves out of this mess, and
sell the car, to boot? "I know!" says one little monkey...