Then the three bears went upstairs into their bedroom. “Somebody has been at my porridge, and has eaten it all up!” said the little, small wee bear, in his little, small wee voice. Then the little, small wee bear looked at his, and there was the spoon in the porridge pot, but the porridge was all gone. “Somebody has been at my porridge!” said the middle bear, in his middle voice. “SOMEBODY HAS BEEN AT MY PORRIDGE!” said the great huge bear, in his great huge voice. So she covered herself up comfortably, and lay there until she fell fast asleep.īy this time, the three bears thought their porridge would be cool enough, so they came home to breakfast. Then Goldilocks went upstairs into the bed chamber and first she lay down upon the bed of the great, huge bear, and then she lay down upon the bed of the middle bear and finally she lay down upon the bed of the little, small wee bear, and that was just right. And that was neither too hot nor too cold, but just right and she liked it so well, that she ate it all up. And then she went to the porridge of the little, small wee bear, and tasted that. And then she tasted the porridge of the middle bear, and that was too cold for her. First she tasted the porridge of the great, huge bear, and that was far too hot for her. This little girl had golden curls that tumbled down her back to her waist, and everyone called her by Goldilocks. And while they were walking, a little girl came into the house. One day, after they had made porridge for their breakfast, they walked out into the wood while the porridge was cooling. One of them was a little, small wee bear one was a middle-sized bear, and the other was a great, huge bear. Once upon a time there were three bears, who lived together in a house of their own in a wood. The three bears never saw that rude little girl again.Picture by Bertie - a retake of the classic illustration by Walter Crane.īased on the Charming version by the Victorian writer Andrew Lang. She screamed, “Ahhhh!” And she jumped up and ran out of the door. Goldilocks woke up and saw the three bears. “And someone is still sleeping in my bed!” said Baby bear. “Someone’s been sleeping in my bed, too” said the Mommy bear When they got upstairs to the bedroom, Daddy bear shouted, “Someone’s been sleeping in my bed,” “Someone’s broken my chair!” cried the Baby bear. “Someone’s been sitting in my chair,” said the Daddy bear and Mommy bear. “Someone ate all of my porridge!” cried the Baby bear. “Someone’s been eating my porridge,” said the Daddy bear and Mommy bear. ZZZZ…Īs Goldilocks was sleeping, the three bears came home. Then she lay down on the third bed and it was just right. Then she lay on the second bed, but it was too soft. She lay down on the first bed, but it was too hard. But when she sat on the chair to rest, it broke into pieces! Crack! ” This chair is just right,” she said happily. So she tried the last and smallest chair.
Then, she sat in the second chair, but it was still too big. Goldilocks sat in the first chair to rest her feet, but it was too big. “This porridge is just right,” she said happily and she ate it all.Īfter she’d eaten the porridge, she went into the living room. Then, she tasted the last bowl of porridge. She tasted the porridge from the second bowl, but it was too cold.
She tasted the porridge from the first bowl, but it was too hot. On the table in the kitchen, there were three bowls of porridge.
She knocked on the door and, when no one answered, she walked inside. One day, she went for a walk in the forest. Once upon a time, there was a little girl called Goldilocks.
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