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Toddlerz @ Home- Activity 1- Little Chick's Home


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ACTIVITY- 1

 "Little Chick's Home"


Things required :

A plain white paper, 5 ice-cream sticks/tooth picks/wooden barbeque sticks, fevicol/ fevistik, any coloured marker/ pen, a small picture of chick (you can chose any animal), few oil pastels/ wax crayons 



Learning Objective
  • Knowledge about sleeping line ( _ ), standing line ( | ) and slanting line ( / ) through the shape of hut.
  • Learning about pasting and hence improvement in hand-eye coordination and alignment.
  • Creative achievement by a child enhances the confidence.

Steps

1. Draw a simple hut using a coloured marker/ pen. 


2. Allow the child to outline the hut with fevistik or fevicol.


3. Let the child paste the ice-cream sticks on the outline. Help and clap for your child on each stick- pasting.


4. The home is ready and its time to paste the chick in its home.


5. Allow the child to decorate the little chick's home with the splash of colours. Let the creativity flow. 

6. Final painting ready to frame.



Tips

  • Please go easy with your child. Even if they are unable to paste the sticks properly, just help them out. But, if they are not ready to accept the help, let the hut be of new shape. Chick may love that unique home.
  • Give a name to the chick.
  • Framing some of the creative works of your children brighten up your spirit and make home- "The Home"


















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