Books with title A Christmas Tree for Lydia

A Christmas Tree Christmas! This is a story of a strong, and sturdy tree. His name is Spike to you and me. He's found himself in trouble, and it looks pretty bad. The farmer's going to chop him down, which is very, very sad. He was minding his own business, growing happy with the others. But the farmer's come along, and it's put Spike in a bother. Will he get the chop, to be someone's Christmas tree. If you come and listen to the story, you'll be sure to see. There's a lovely little song with this Christmas book. Why don't you go and find it, then you can take a look. I will sing it for you, then you can all sing along. Maybe Spike will even join us, for the Christmas tree song. You can sing it in the morning, you can sing along at night. You can teach it to your friends, that would do just fine. Then we can all get together and have a happy Christmas time. Singing happily along to the Christmas tree rhyme. Other children's titles: Spiderama: Magnus and Molly and the Floating Chairs Windy and Wendy Get Bendy and Fly Zak and Zara and the Invisibility Ball The Alphabet Zoo Amy and Fin: The Time Travel Twins

Christmas is coming. In the craggy rocks on the snowy mountainside, tiny Pyn has her heart set on decorating her very first Christmas tree. But, "No Christmas tree," Papa says. Still, Pyn won't take no for an answer. She knows that a Christmas tree is just the thing their cottage needs to make the season festive and cheery. Pyn is determined to find the perfect Christmas tree - no matter what.With this story of the love between a father and daughter, Olivier Dunrea captures the true spirit of Christmas.

Will Max find the perfect Christmas tree for Ruby? In this 8 x 8 storybook, Max, Ruby, and Grandma go to Santa's Tree Land to pick out a Christmas tree. Ruby wants to find the perfect tree, but Max is more interested in seeing Santa. After all the trees Ruby picks get taken by other bunnies, Max saves the day by asking Santa for the perfect Christmas tree!

Start a new holiday tradition in your family by reading your children The Christmas Tree Fort. This fun Christmas story follows a brother and sister as they enjoy the great outdoors on a snowy winter day. Come along as they take their new sled out for a spin, then carry home discarded Christmas trees to build a fort where they can hide and find shelter from the cold northeast wind. Join in the excitement of a boisterous snowball fight and the creative time they enjoy building a snowman. As their wintry wonderland changes into spring, the snowman melts and their Christmas tree fort slowly turns into a unique holiday memory of the season past. Author Margaret Woodrum was motivated to write her book while thinking of childhood memories as she watched her children play in the snow. She grew up in Cuyahoga Falls, Ohio, and now lives in Columbia, South Carolina. Publisher's website: http://www.strategicbookgroup.com Book Website: http://www.strategicpublishinggroup.com/title/TheChristmasTreeFort.html

If you werea Christmas tree, what kind of tree would you be?A mighty tree or a tiny tree?A city tree or a country tree?A tree with curious features or a tree made just for creatures?Voyaging from cities to plains and in renderings of things miniature to grand, Wendell and Florence Minor lead young readers on an imaginative journey across America in tribute to one of our most beloved symbols -- the Christmas tree.

Back in stock for a second smash holiday season, this big, chunky book gives kids the opportunity to select their favorite ornaments and fit them into the appropriate slots on each of the five undecorated Christmas trees throughout the story. Whether it's intricate snowflakes, foil-wrapped packages, or glittery stars and angels, with over 30 beautiful ornaments to choose from, everyone will have a favorite. Dazzling illustrations by Debbie Palen and a charming rhyming text by William Boniface make this a book that kids are sure to love playing with as much as they do decorating the real thing!

I have been looking on, this evening, at a merry company of children assembled round that pretty German toy, a Christmas Tree. The tree was planted in the middle of a great round table, and towered high above their heads. It was brilliantly lighted by a multitude of little tapers; and everywhere sparkled and glittered with bright objects. There were rosy-cheeked dolls, hiding behind the green leaves; and there were real watches (with movable hands, at least, and an endless capacity of being wound up) dangling from innumerable twigs; there were French-polished tables, chairs, bedsteads, wardrobes, eight-day clocks, and various other articles of domestic furniture (wonderfully made, in tin, at Wolverhampton), perched among the boughs, as if in preparation for some fairy housekeeping; there were jolly, broad-faced little men, much more agreeable in appearance than many real men—and no wonder, for their heads took off, and showed them to be full of sugar-plums; there were fiddles and drums; there were tambourines, books, work-boxes, paint-boxes, sweetmeat-boxes, peep-show boxes, and all kinds of boxes; there were trinkets for the elder girls, far brighter than any grown-up gold and jewels; there were baskets and pincushions in all devices; there were guns, swords, and banners; there were witches standing in enchanted rings of pasteboard, to tell fortunes; there were teetotums, humming-tops, needle-cases, pen-wipers, smelling-bottles, conversation-cards, bouquet-holders; real fruit, made artificially dazzling with gold leaf; imitation apples, pears, and walnuts, crammed with surprises; in short, as a pretty child, before me, delightedly whispered to another pretty child, her bosom friend, "There was everything, and more." This motley collection of odd objects, clustering on the tree like magic fruit, and flashing back the bright looks directed towards it from every side—some of the diamond-eyes admiring it were hardly on a level with the table, and a few were languishing in timid wonder on the bosoms of pretty mothers, aunts, and nurses—made a lively realisation of the fancies of childhood; and set me thinking how all the trees that grow and all the things that come into existence on the earth, have their wild adornments at that well-remembered time.....

Christmas is coming. In the craggy rocks on the snowy mountainside, tiny Pyn has her heart set on decorating her very first Christmas tree. But, "No Christmas tree," Papa says. Still, Pyn won't take no for an answer. She knows that a Christmas tree is just the thing their cottage needs to make the season festive and cheery. Pyn is determined to find the perfect Christmas tree - no matter what.With this story of the love between a father and daughter, Olivier Dunrea captures the true spirit of Christmas.