Song
Twinkle, twinkle, little star, How I wonder what you are. Up above the world so high, Like a diamond in the sky.
Verse
Who has seen the wind? Neither I nor you: But when the leaves hang trembling, The wind is passing through. Who has seen the wind? Neither you nor I: But when the trees bow down their heads, The wind is passing by.
Story
Once there was a little brown sparrow who lived in a hedge. He had no name yet, because nobody had looked at him long enough. One morning the sun came up and the sparrow said, “I am here.” A child came out of a house and looked. “Sparrow,” said the child. That was his name. He flew to the fence and back, just to show he had heard.
You are in grammar: poems and Latin, not math.
Record the month once. sbh splits it into daily tapes, one a day. You need not record every morning.
You speak. They hear you. They say it back.