“Someone’s been eating my porridge too and I’m sure the cushion on my chair has been sat on.” “You’re right, my dear,” she said in her soft, growly, middle-sized voice. ![]() “It looks as though someone’s been messing with my porridge and whoever it is has left muddy footprints on my chair.” “Hello, what’s this?” growled Daddy Bear, in his great big voice. They’d been for a walk in the woods before breakfast and now they were hungry. They were three bears: Daddy Bear, Mummy Bear and Baby Bear. While she was sleeping, the owners of the cottage came back. This felt just right so she climbed into it, pulled the covers over herself and was soon fast asleep. She climbed into it but it was too soft, she felt as though she would disappear in it. She climbed up onto it but, oh, it was too hard. So she went up the twisty stairs to see if she could find somewhere to lie down.įirst of all, she found a great big bed. So, very quickly, she ate it all up.Īs she was finishing it, she began to hear a strange creaking sound and, just as she ate the last spoonful, the legs of the chair she was sitting on broke and she landed with a bump on the floor.Īfter all the porridge and the bump, she suddenly felt very sleepy. Picking up the smallest spoon, she tried the porridge. Goldilocks moved onto the next chair and the smallest bowl. “Yuck!” she said, for it was very very cold. Picking up a middle-sized spoon she tried the porridge. She moved onto the next chair and the next bowl. “Ouch!” she cried.“This porridge is too hot!” She picked up a big spoon and tried the porridge. Goldilocks scrambled onto the biggest chair because it had the biggest bowl of porridge by it. And by each bowl was a chair also big, middle-sized and tiny. ![]() The bowls were three different sizes: big, middle-sized and tiny. On the table she could see three bowls of porridge which smelled so delicious that it made her tummy rumble. “Hello?” she called, but no one answered. Gently, she pushed the door and, to her surprise, it opened. She knocked on the door but there was no reply. “Perhaps I could get something to eat there and have a rest,” she thought. Across a clearing in the woods she suddenly saw a cottage. Singing to herself, she went further and further into the woods.Īfter a while, she began to feel hungry and a little tired. Goldilocks went skipping into the woods swinging a basket for the blackberries. Why don’t you go out for a walk? You can pick me some blackberries to make a pie for dinner tonight,” she grumbled. One morning, she woke up as the sun was streaming through her window thinking it was time for school, she leapt out of bed. She never returned to the home of the three bears.Once upon a time, in a little house on the edge of the woods, a girl called Goldilocks lived with her parents. Goldilocks ran down the stairs, opened the door, and ran away into the forest. She screamed, "Help!" And she jumped up and ran out of the room. "Someone's been sleeping in my bed and she's still there!" exclaimed the Baby bear. "Someone's been sleeping in my bed, too" said the Mama bear. They decided to look around some more and when they got upstairs to the bedroom, Papa bear growled, "Someone's been sitting in my chair and they've broken it to pieces," cried the Baby bear. "Someone's been sitting in my chair," said the Mama bear. "Someone's been sitting in my chair," growled the Papa bear. "Someone's been eating my porridge and they ate it all up!" cried the Baby bear. "Someone's been eating my porridge," said the Mama bear. "Someone's been eating my porridge," growled the Papa bear. Goldilocks fell asleep.Īs she was sleeping, the three bears came home. Then she lay down in the third bed and it was just right. Then she lay in the second bed, but it was too soft. She lay down in the first bed, but it was too hard. ![]() Goldilocks was very tired by this time, she went upstairs to the bedroom. But just as she settled down into the chair to rest, it broke into pieces! "Ahhh, this chair is just right," she sighed. So she tried the last and smallest chair. "This chair is too big, too!" she whined. Goldilocks sat in the first chair to rest. So, she walked into the living room where she saw three chairs. "Ahhh, this porridge is just right," she said happily and she ate it all up.Īfter she'd eaten the three bears' breakfasts, she decided she was feeling a little tired. So, she tasted the last bowl of porridge. So, she tasted the porridge from the second bowl. "This porridge is too hot!" she exclaimed. She tasted the porridge from the first bowl. She knocked and, when no one answered, she walked right in.Īt the table in the kitchen, there were three bowls of porridge. Once upon a time, there was a little girl named Goldilocks. Visit Story Teller Delia's Fairy Tale Videos for more stories
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