You’re getting to be a big boy. I’m just a kid who’s each day I grow some more. I like exploring, I’m Caillou. So many things to do, each day is something new. I’ll share them with you, I’m Caillou.
My world is turning, changing each day. With Mommy and Daddy, I’m finding my way. Growing up is not so tough, except when I’ve had enough. But there’s lots of fun stuff, I’m Caillou.
That’s me! That’s the laundry finished. Time for a treat, kids. It’s story time. Now, what did Caillou do today? Ah yes, today’s story is called “Caillou Gets Dressed”.
Laundry day was a very busy day in Caillou’s house, and Caillou was well, Caillou was busy helping out. “Where’s the door?”
“I can’t play with you now, Gilbert. Look what I brought, Mommy. Thank you, Caillou. You’re getting to be a big boy.” Caillou was very proud to help out. It was a good feeling.
“Hey, Mommy, look at me!” “Oh, oh, Caillou. Maybe you better run along now.” Caillou thought if he was big enough to help Mommy do the laundry, he was big enough to get dressed by himself. There was only one problem. He brought all his clothes downstairs, so he had nothing to wear.
“Caillou, shh, you’ll wake Rosie.” “Why are you in your underpants?” “I don’t have any clothes.” “That can’t be right. You have tons of clothes.” “Goodness, you’re right.”
“Ah, I know. We can play a game. You can dress up.” “I can’t wear grown-up clothes, Daddy.” “Why can’t you?” “I’m too little.” “We’ll see about that.”
“Aha, here we are. They fit great.” “If you’d be so kind as to try this on, sir.” “That tickles. Can I have a hat too?” “Let me see, let me see. Hang on, it needs something else.”
“Ah, every inch a gentleman.” “I love my mustache, Daddy.” “Who says you’re too small for grown-up clothes?” “Yay, Caillou, look at you all dressed up. You’re so handsome. I want a picture of my two men.”
