This is another beloved story to many young readers. I always enjoy reading it. 

Wish you do the same this evening.

The three bears   

                          

 In a neat little cottage in the midst of a deep woods there once lived three bears. One was a great big daddy bear. One was a middle-sized mother bear. And one was a wee little baby bear. One morning Mother Bear made a big batch of porridge for breakfast. She filled a great big bowl for Daddy Bear, a middle-sized bowl for her middle-sized self, and a wee little bowl for Baby Bear. Them they went out for a walk in the woods while the porridge was cooling. That same morning a little girl named Goldilocks had gone for a walk by herself. She had gone much farther than she should have and found herself in the deep woods where she had never been. All at once she saw through the trees a near little cottage. I wonder who lives there, way off in the woods, she thought. She knocked on the door, but no one came, so she walked right in. There was no one in the living room, but it looked very comfortable, so Goldlocks decided to sit down to rest. First she sat in the great big daddy bear chair. This is much too hard for me, she said. Then she sat in the middle-sized mother bear chair. This is much too soft for me,she said. Then she sat in the wee little baby bear chair. This is just right, she said. But as she sat down, it broke all to pieces. So Goldilocks went on until she found the three bowls of porridge set out to cool. It smelled very good, so she decided to taste it. First she tasted the porridge in great big daddy bear bowl. This is too hot for me, she said. Then she tasted the porridge in the middle-sized mother bear bowl. This is too cold for me, she said. Then she tasted the porridge in the wee little baby bear bowl. This is just right, she said, and ate it up. Then Goldilocks went upstairs. There was no one there either, but the beds looked very inviting, so she decided to take a nap. Firstshe tried the great big daddy bear bed. This is too hard for me, she said. Then she tried the middle-sized mother bear bed.This is too soft for me, she said. Then she tried the wee little baby bear bed. This is just right, she said.So she curled up and fell asleep. Soon the three bears came home from their walk. They could soon see that someone had been in their house. Someone’s been sitting in my chair, said the father bear in his great big voice. Someone’s been sitting in my chair, said the mother bear in her middle-sized voice. Someone’s been sitting in my chair, said the baby bear in his wee little voice, and has broken it all to pieces. The three bears looked around at the bowls of porridge they had set out to cool. Someone’s been tasting my porridge, said the father bear in his great big voice. Someone’s been tasting my porridge, said the mother bear in her middle-sized voice. Someone’s been tasting my porridge, said the baby bear in his wee little voice, and has eaten it all up. Now the three bears hurried upstairs. Someone’s been sleeping in my bed, said the father bear in his great big voice. Someone’s been sleeping in my bed, said the mother bear in her  middle-sized voice. Someone’s been sleeping in my bed, said the baby bear in his weee little voice, and  here she is. Just then Goldilocks woke up. When she saw the great big father bear and the middle-sized mother bear and the wee little baby bear all standing there looking at her, she sprang out of the wee little bed, and hurried down the stairs and out the door before the bears could turn around. Then she ran and ran until she was home. And never again did she wander off into the deep woods alone, and never again did she see the neat little cottage of the three bears.