Goldilocks and the Three Bears
Once upon a time there were three bears. A Father Bear, Mother Bear,
and Baby Bear. They lived in the house in the woods. Mother Bear had just
prepared a large serving of porridge for her family. But it was much to hot to
eat. “Let’s take a walk in the wood and wait for a porridge cool down” she
adjusted. “Good idea” said father “We can work for
a real appetite then “I’ll race to the big tree papa if you hurry!” squeal Baby
Bear. So the Bear’s family left the core age end
went on they way.
Goldilocks was a child who always wanted to have her own way. Her mother often told her not get up from
her bed untill she was called.
She needed strict rules like this one because she was so bold.
This one morning, the spring sun shone so brightly into her bedroom
window and the birds were singing their mary songs. That she could not resist the temptations to the dark of into
the garden, and so she did , and continue the
cross the field where she found a lovely winding path where she had
never been before.
Goldilocks follow the little path until it stops in front of the core age all covered with pretty spring flowers. She
could not resist. She ran up to the house, to pick some of the flowers for her
bedroom. When she know the step door was opened. And again could not resist poking her head
in. She did not knowed at the time but the Bear Family lived there.
“Oh what a delicious smell!” she exclaimed. Then she saw the three blue bowls on the white
table with spoon next to each one. Goldilocks want to the large bowl dugin the large spoon, reisted
to the her lips,but found the porridge much to hot. Then she went over to
middle size bowl. That was mother Bear’s. She picked up the middle size spoon, raised that to her lips,
but the porridge was much to cold. Finally, she went over to the bowl belonging
to Baby Bear. She picked up the small spoon, and
dug that into the porridge and there, the
porridge were just right. So she ate it all up.
“I feel tired” she said. “I think I will rest in this chair”. There
were three chairs lined up in the living room. She flown herself on to Father
Bear’s chair. But it was much to high. “This one will be better” she talked.
And she tried Mother Bear’s chair. But the arms were to high. “This one is just
right” she said and she sat down on the Baby Bear’s chair. “It was perfect” .
She rocked and rocked until suddenly the chair broken to small pieces. “Oopss”
she said. But that the keep for looking around
for placed to rest.
Goldilocks went to up stairs. In the bedroom she found three beds.
First she tried the big bed but it was so big that she was almost very dened. Then she tried the middle bed but that one was
much to hard. Then she tried a little bed and that one was just right. So Goldilocks
had sain into the pillow and feel fast to sleep.
When the three bears came home, there were stradel
to see
the mesain there home. “Who is been
tasting my porridge?” exclaimed Father
Bear. “Who is been tasting my porridge?” ask mother Bear. “Who is been tasting
my porridge?” squeack Baby Bear “And ate it all up” and he began to cry.
“ And who is been sitting in my chair?” crowded Father Bear. “And who
is been sitting in my chair?” screamed Mother Bear. “And who is been sitting in
my chair and broken all to pieces?” cried Baby Bear as he cried louder then
before.
Then the three Bears went upstairs to the bedroom. “Who is been
sleeping in my bed?” crowded the Father Bear. “And who is been sleeping in my
bed?” screamed Mother Bear. “Who is been sleeping in my bed?” cried Baby Bear.
“ Why here she is?”
Goldilocks woke up. She was very surprised to see the three angry faces of the Three Bears. She was
scared, so she jumped out of bed and ran all the way home.
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