Caillou: Gilbert not tickles. Storyteller: Cailou wasn’t sure if he should be waking daddy and mommy up? Daddy: good morning, Caillou. Do you want a fly this morning? Caillou: daddy, make me fly. Wee~! Mommy: oh, no. the alarm didn’t go up. I’m going to be late for work. Caillou: Caillou, why don’t you go down stairs and feed Gilbert. I’ll get Rosie up. Caillou: Gilbert, wait for me. Gilbert, look! What you did. Mommy: mommy’s in a hurry. So eat up okay? Storyteller: Caillou wasn’t happy that everyone was in such a rush this morning. Rosie: heheee, daddy funny. Caillou: hahaa. Finish your breakfast Caillou. We’re in a hurry. Caillou: we ate all our breakfast. Mommy: great! Could you brush your teeth now? Caillou: Rosie, wait. Do you want to look like mommy? Caillou: Rosie, don’t move. There! Mommy: Rosie? Caillou, did you do this to your sister? Caillou: I wanted Rossie to look pretty like you. Mommy: you know that you are not allowed to play with my make-up? Mommy: come on, Rosie. Let’s get you clean it up. Daddy: come on, get dressed. Daddy: you and Rosie are going to your play group this morning. Caillou: I don’t want to go to play group Daddy: Caillou, what’s taking him so long? Go on and start the car, honey. Caillou: daddy, I’m stuck. Daddy: Caillou, mommy is waiting for you outside. Storyteller: Caillou couldn’t keep up with this hassle and bustle, and began feeling a little over wild by their all Caillou: I don’t wanna go with mommy. I wanna stay home with you. Daddy: but I’m going into work later on. Caillou: I don’t want you to go to work. Daddy: hang on, I’ll be right back. Storyteller: mommy was chose to go on ahead and that daddy would walk Caillou to
play group. Caillou: yeah, are we gonna stay home and play today? Daddy: no, caillou. Daddy still has to go to work.
But first let’s get you dressed. I have something to show you. Caillou: What are you going to show me? daddy? Daddy: I’m going to show you a whole bunch of people that have to go to work, just like mommy and me. The mailman: Good morning, Caillou. Caillou: are you working? The mailman: sure, I’m. I’m to bring the mail. Would you like to help me? The mailman: here, could you take this letter and put it in Mr. Hinkle’s mail-box? Daddy: did see, Caillou. A mail carrier works everyday. The mailman: to make sure that Mr. Hinkle gets his mail and your daddy gets his bills. Daddy: I’ll get that one. Oh, I can get it Caillou: over there, daddy. Wait! The cleaner: Are you sure you two don’t wanna come and work with us? Daddy: sure, but not until you’re little older, okay? The cleaner: You have to wait and till you are big and strong. It’s a tuff job keeping the town clean. Daddy: after all that hard work, how about we get us a snack. Daddy: I just have to make a quick stop first. Caillou: why do you have to work, daddy? Daddy: because I enjoy working and I make money doing it. Caillou: but the machine gives you money Daddy: yes, it does. But first I have to put it in. Caillou: I have a muffin, too. The police officer: Is it a chocolate chip muffin, like mine? Caillou: no, can you turn on the lights on top? Daddy: maybe the officers are busy, Caillou The police officer: Not at all, we’re on break. Would you like to turn them on, Caillou? Caillou: This is officer Caillou. Ten-four Daddy: okay, officer Caillou. Time to let them go back to a poling alarm Caillou: daddy, I wanna be a police officer when I grow up. Daddy: you can definitely do that too, Caillou. But first let’s get you to your play group, okay? Daddy: daddy has to go to work now; just like all the people we saw work this morning. Okay? Mrs. Martin: There you are caillou I was wondering when you’re going to show up? Caillou: Mrs. Martin I sat in a police car. Mrs. Martin: Really? That must be fun. Daddy: I was showing Caillou people that work. We also saw a mail carrier and the garbage collector, right, Caillou. Caillou: but the police officer has the best job. Mrs. Martin: but I think my job is the best in the whole world because I get to play with you. Daddy: Ten-four, officer Caillou. |