A trio of bruin inhabit a woodland hut.
A Papa, a mama, and a baby.
Mama cooks hot, morning mush. Papa, Mama and baby sit down to hot mush.
But it is too hot! Papa, mama, and baby go for a walk as that mush cools.
Soon Goldilocks shows up. Goldilocks knocks. Nothing. Goldilocks walks in.
Goldilocks finds bowls of mush.
Goldilocks is hungry! But Papa’s bowl of mush is too hot. And Mama’s mush is too cold.
But Baby’s mush is just right.
Goldilocks downs it all.
Goldilocks finds chairs. But Papa’s chair is too hard.
And Mama’s chair is too soft.
Oh boy! Baby’s chair is just right.
But CRASH! That chair split in two.
Goldilocks climbs upstairs and finds mounds of cushions. Papa’s cushion is too hard. And Mama’s cushion is too soft.
But Baby’s cushion is just right.
And Goldilocks is soon out.
Papa, Mama, and Baby walk back .
Papa says, “Look! My mush!”
Mama says, “Look! My mush!”.
Baby says, “Look! My bowl has no mush in it!
“Look! My chair!” says Papa.
“Look! My chair!” says Mama.
“Look! My chair!” says Baby. “It’s all in bits!”
“Look! My cushion!” says Papa.
“Look! My cushion!” says Mama.
“Look!” says Baby. “A girl is lying on my cushion!”
And with that, Goldilocks sit up, and ran away from Papa, Mama, and Baby.