Storyteller: When Caillou woke up he was very excited, because today was a special day. Caillou: Gilbert, It’s mommy’s day and I make her a present. Look! Daddy: I thought I let her sleep in this morning. I’m bringing her coffee. Caillou: Wait, daddy. You forgot this. Storyteller: Caillou was very proud to have after his gift all by himself. He couldn’t wait to give it to mommy. Caillou: Happy birthday, mommy. Mommy: Thank you, Caillou. But It’s not my birthday today. It’s Mother’s day. And this must be my Mother’s day present. Mommy: I have an even better idea. Why don’t’ we open it during Brunch. Daddy: It’s breakfast and lunch at the same time. Since this is Mommy’s special day. We’re taking her to brunch at a restaurant. Waiter: Good morning, Sir. Madam. Would you follow me? Your table’s ready. Storyteller: Caillou had never been called Sir before. He really enjoyed being treated like a grownup. Caillou: Where’s our food, daddy? Daddy: The food is on the tables over there. We go and serve ourselves. It’s called a buffet. Mommy: Here you go, sweetie. We have to take our plates with us. Those people were here first , Caillou. We have to wait in line until It’s our turn to get the food. Storyteller: Caillou had never seen so much food before. He didn’t know where to begin. Caillou: I want to carry my plate. Mommy: Okay, but be careful. Walk very slowly. Mommy: It’s all right sweetie. Someone will clean it up. But I think I should carry it back to the table, okay? Storteller: Caillou was disappointed. He really wanted to show mommy that he could do it with himself. Daddy: Don’t you like your food, Caillou? Caillou: I’m not hungry anymore. Can we go home now? Daddy: I think I see something that might cherry you up. Caillou: Doesn’t mommy get the cake with candles? Mommy: They don’t usually do that for mother’s day, Caillou. How about you chose whatever you want. The waiter: Maybe I can arrange something if that’s for the young gentleman wants. Caillou: Yeah, happy birthday… oops, hahaha. I mean happy Mommy’s day in mommy. Mommy: Thank you, Caillou. Would you like to help me blow up the candle? Caillou: Open my gift now, Mommy. It’s my favorite car. You can play with it all day. Mommy: Thank you. This is the best mother’s day ever. |