Presentation

Hi! I'm Rubén , a Childhood Education student from Madrid (Spain), and this is my Blog. In my Blog I'll put some useful information and resources, always related with the Childhood Education, that I've found in my personal research. I hope you enjoy it!!

lunes, 26 de octubre de 2015

martes, 20 de octubre de 2015

IDEAS FOR HALLOWEEN

Under your doormat




Zombie windows


The Zombie Apocalypse has finally happened. What do ya do first? Board up all your exposed windows of course. Then worry if your brains are tasty.

domingo, 18 de octubre de 2015

Knock Knock, Trick Or Treat?







LYRICS 

Knock knock, trick or treat? 
Who are you?
I'm a ghost. I'm a little ghost. 
Knock knock, trick or treat?
Who are you?
I'm a ghost. I'm a little ghost.

Knock knock, trick or treat?
Who are you?
I'm a cowboy. I'm a little cowboy.
Knock knock, trick or treat?
Who are you?
I'm a cowboy. I'm a little cowboy.

Knock knock, trick or treat?
Who are you?
I'm a witch. I'm a little witch. 
Knock knock, trick or treat?
Who are you?
I'm a witch. I'm a little witch.

Knock knock, trick or treat?
Who are you?
I'm a monster. I'm a little monster. 
Knock knock, trick or treat?
Who are you?
I'm a monster. I'm a little monster.

Knock knock, trick or treat?
Who are you?
I'm a ballerina. A little ballerina. 
Knock knock, trick or treat?
Who are you?
I'm a ballerina. A little ballerina.

Knock knock, trick or treat?
Who are you?
I'm a pirate. I'm a little pirate. 
Knock knock, trick or treat?
Who are you?
I'm a pirate. I'm a little pirate.

Knock knock, trick or treat?
Happy Halloween. Happy Halloween. 
Knock knock, trick or treat?
Happy Halloween. Happy Halloween.

HALLOWEEN 2014 I.E.S VILLAVERDE


viernes, 2 de octubre de 2015

MY CHILDHOOD

POEM   

My childhood was the time when i was innocent…when the world seemed to be fair….when my universe was around my toys. 

My childhood was the time when i lived in my dreams…when everyone was selfless …when everyone appeared to be a friend. 

My childhood was the time when my life was full of colours…when sorrows never knocked my door. When smile was gift presented to everyone . 

My childhood was the time when love was pure…when there were no obligations…when tenderness prevailed. 

My childhood was the time which is long gone…tears flow from my eyes when i go back in my childhood…my childhood will never come back but…the child in me will never go.