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A is for Apple: Alphabet for Toddlers

A is for Apple

A to Z Adventures: Letter A for Toddlers

A gentle alphabet adventure for toddlers, with a big letter A and a red apple to tap, spin, bounce and read about together.

Tap the apple and watch it spin

A is for Apple with a spinning red apple A large red letter A beside a smiling red apple. Tap the apple to make it spin again and again. A is for Apple A ★ ★ ★ Tap the apple again and again

Parent tip: ask your toddler to say “A, A, apple” each time the apple spins.

Read Together

A is for apple.

Red apple.

Round apple.

Apple in my hand.

Tap, tap, tap.

Crunch, crunch, crunch.

Sweet apple.

Juicy apple.

Can you say A?

A, A, apple.

Tap the apple and see “Crunch!”

Crunchy apple activity for letter A A big red apple on green grass. Tap the apple to make it bounce and show the word Crunch. Tap the Apple A to Z Adventures Crunch! A, A, apple

Parent tip: pretend to hold an apple and take one tiny crunchy bite together.

Say it together:
A, A, apple.
Apple starts with A.

Parent Activity

Point to the big letter A. Then point to the apple. Say, “A is for apple.” Pretend to hold a round red apple and take one crunchy bite together.

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