“You’re getting to be a big boy, each day I grow some more. I like exploring my way. Growing up is not so tough, except when I’ve had enough. But there’s lots of fun stuff. That’s me.”
“Caillou Helps Out.”
“Caillou and his family were having dinner. Everybody was eating, everybody except Rosie.”
“Please finish your supper, sweetie.”
“What’s wrong, Rosie? Look, Rosie, I’m all done. You haven’t eaten a thing.”
“Rosie not hungry.”
“But spaghetti is yummy.”
“Caillou wondered why his little sister was so upset.”
“And the mommy and daddy watched the baby bird flap his wings and fly all by himself. They thought the baby bird was getting to be a big boy. I mean a big bird. The end.”
“That was a very good story, Caillou. Thank you.”
“Tweet, tweet! Look, Daddy, I’m a baby bird. Tweet, tweet!”
“And I am the daddy bird, coming to take the little bird back to his nest. Now it’s time for baby bird to go to sleep.”
“Oh, I wanted to tell you another story.”
“You can tell me another story? Really?”
“Sure. Tomorrow night.”
“Is Rosie okay?”
“She’s still crying, and she didn’t even need her spaghetti.”
“She’ll be all right. Her teeth are growing in, and that can hurt.”
“My teeth don’t hurt.”
“No, but when you were small like Rosie, they did, really.”
“Yup. Maybe I can cheer Rosie up.”
“Maybe you can help, Caillou. See if you can get her to fall asleep.”
“Okay.”
“Caillou didn’t like hearing his little sister cry. He wanted to make her feel better.”
“Hey, you. Shh, Rosie. Can’t you fall asleep? Just try closing your eyes.”
“Caillou tried to think what his mommy would do. Do you want me to sing you a song?”
“Can you sing song?”
“Rock-a-bye, Rosie, in the treetop. You have to go to sleep ’cause it’s nighttime. Dad says your teeth hurt. I hope you feel better soon. So rock-a-bye, Rosie, go to sleep now.”
“Caillou was very proud of his song, but Rosie wasn’t falling asleep.”
“Sing more.”
“No, Rosie. You have to sleep now.”
“Then Caillou had another idea. Just a minute, Rosie.”
“Hmm, Caillou thought a special toy might help his little sister fall asleep. He just had to find the right one.”
“My very favorite.”
“Here, Rosie. You can borrow my fire truck.”
“No.”
“It’s okay, Mommy. It was just my fire truck.”
“Oh, Gilbert, it’s only you. Come and lie down with Rosie. See, Gilbert’s going to sleep, so you have to go to sleep too, okay?”
“Rosie want bunny.”
“Okay, Rosie.”
“Hmm, but Bunny was nowhere to be found.”
“How about your kangaroo instead?”
“No.”
“Suddenly, Caillou remembered where he’d last seen Rosie’s bunny.”
“I’ll be right back, Gilbert.”
“Hmm, Rosie’s bunny. Thanks, Gilbert.”
“Bunny, I’m here to tell you a story to help you go to sleep.”
“Hmm, let’s see. Aha! One day, Rosie and Caillou went to the fair and took a ride on the big merry-go-round on a kangaroo. Hold on tight, Rosie.”
“The kangaroo took Rosie and Caillou all around the fair. Then the kangaroo jumped really, really high. Look, Rosie, we’re flying like birds. Rosie, Caillou flying.”
“Flying in the sky was a lot of fun. They flew all the way up to the stars. Oh, shiny! Wow, look at that. Pretty.”
“Rosie was getting tired, so the kangaroo took them back home. Rosie and Caillou waved goodbye to their new friend, the kangaroo, and went to bed. The end.”
“Now, Caillou was glad he had helped Rosie fall asleep, and now he was feeling very sleepy too.”
“Good night, Rosie. Sweet dreams.”
“Good night, big brother Caillou.”
“Caillou the Firefighter.”
“Caillou the Firefighter.”
“Stop! I’m a stop sign.”
“Go!”
“Can I wear your hat, Caillou?”
“But I want to wear it now. Attention, time to clean up, everyone. It’s just about time for our special visitor.”
“Caillou felt bad about not letting Leo wear his hat, but he really wanted to wear it for their special visitor.”
“It’s mine! No, it’s mine! I had it first! I had it first! Come on, give it to me! No way, it’s mine!”
“Then Caillou remembered what Miss Martin always told them about sharing and taking turns.”
“Jason, why don’t you let Jeffrey have it for a while?”
“Leo, over here. We can take turns. I’ll wear my hat for a little bit, and then you wear it, okay?”
“Okay, thanks, Caillou.”
“Children, does everyone know what a smoke detector is?”
“A smoke detector beeps to tell us if there’s smoke in the air. Why is this important to know?”
“Because if there’s smoke, that means there’s a fire somewhere, right?”
“We have a smoke detector in our classroom. Can you find it? Where is it?”
“I can’t find it.”
“Smoke rises up, so where should a smoke detector be?”
“Hmm, seriously, I see it. It’s up there, yeah. Well done.”
“Our visitor is here. Everyone, sit down, please.”
“Children, say good morning to the fire chief. Good morning!”
“Hello, everybody. I see we already have four firefighters in the class. I like your hats. Mine can be a bit heavy.”
“Today, we’ll practice what to do if there’s a fire in the school. Does anyone know what that’s called?”
“A fire drill.”
“Right. Now, first of all, fires don’t happen very often if everyone is careful. But a fire can be dangerous, so we all need to know what to do if one starts.”
“Today, we’re going to test the fire alarm. Whenever you hear it, you should stop everything you’re doing and leave the school. It’s very, very loud. Would you like to hear how loud it is?”
“Yeah!”
“Get ready. Here it comes.”
“Was that loud enough for you?”
“Yeah!”
“So, we’ve heard the alarm. Now we need to get outside quickly and carefully. Could I have some help from our four firefighters?”
“Caillou wanted to help the fire chief, but he remembered that Leo wanted a turn wearing the hat too.”
“Here, Leo. You can be a helper. Thanks, Caillou.”
“Okay, Leo, give me your hand. Now, everyone, hold hands in a line. It’s important to be very quiet as we go. Ready? Let’s go.”
“Good work, everybody. I’ve got a friend in here who is very anxious to meet all of you. This is Sparky. Come on, boy, come meet my friends.”
“Would you like to see him do a trick?”
“Yeah, yeah!”
“Sparky, speak!”
“Good boy!”
“Now, how would you like to be the first to sit in the truck?”
“Can Caillou come too?”
“Sure, there’s room for two.” “Wow, it must be really old.”
“Uh-huh, and it has doors that open.”
“Can I see?”
“Sure, come on.”
“Hey, Rosie, where are my cars?”
“I bet we can find them. Cars hiding, where?”
“I think I know where to look. We have to rescue those cars. It’s gonna be a big job. I know how we can get them out. Follow me.”
“Under here, Leo. You get the other one.”
“It’s stuck. I’ll help you.”
“Hey, Gilbert! That got tickles.”
“The rescue team is ready for action.”
“Hi, Dincy.”
“Rosie played too.”
“Hmm.”
“All done. Now we can get the cars out. Okay, hook me up.”
“All set.”
“The car Grandpa gave me is still missing. So is the red one and the one with the black stripe. Let’s use the crane.”
“Here they are. Now they’re all safe. This is the one that used to be Daddy’s.”
“What have you two been up to? All these cars were trapped in the rocks, and we rescued them.”
“That sounds like hard work. You must be hungry. How about something to eat? Yes, please.”
“Okay, then. While the two of you tidy this place up, I’ll go and fix you a snack.”
“Caillou, let’s go eat.”
“Rescuing cars is fun.”
“Yeah, I like pulling them out with a crane.”
“Rosie played too.”
“Not now, Rosie.”
“What are you doing with my car, Rosie?”
“Rosie play car too.”
“Caillou wasn’t very happy about Rosie playing with his cars, but then he remembered how much fun he and Leo had rescuing them.”
“Do you want to do another rescue, Leo?”
“Yeah.”
“Rosie, can you hide my cars again?”
“Rosie, hi car.”
“Rosie could help us with the rescue. Yeah, she can drive the tow truck. Come on, Leo. We’ve got some more rescuing to do.”
“Caillou Helps Out.”
“Caillou and his family were having dinner. Everybody was eating, everybody except Rosie.”
“Please finish your supper, sweetie.”
“What’s wrong, Rosie? Look, Rosie, I’m all done. You haven’t eaten a thing.”
“Rosie not hungry.”
“But spaghetti is yummy.”
“Caillou wondered why his little sister was so upset.”
“And the mommy and daddy watched the baby bird flap his wings and fly all by himself. They thought the baby bird was getting to be a big boy. I mean a big bird. The end.”
“That was a very good story, Caillou. Thank you.”
“Tweet, tweet! Look, Daddy, I’m a baby bird. Tweet, tweet!”
“And I am the daddy bird, coming to take the little bird back to his nest. Now it’s time for baby bird to go to sleep.”
“Oh, I wanted to tell you another story.”
“You can tell me another story? Really?”
“Sure. Tomorrow night.”
“Is Rosie okay?”
“She’s still crying, and she didn’t even need her spaghetti.”
“She’ll be all right. Her teeth are growing in, and that can hurt.”
“My teeth don’t hurt.”
“No, but when you were small like Rosie, they did, really.”
“Yup. Maybe I can cheer Rosie up.”
“Maybe you can help, Caillou. See if you can get her to fall asleep.”
“Okay.”
“Caillou didn’t like hearing his little sister cry. He wanted to make her feel better.”
“Hey, you. Shh, Rosie. Can’t you fall asleep? Just try closing your eyes.”
“Caillou tried to think what his mommy would do. Do you want me to sing you a song?”
“Can you sing song?”
“Rock-a-bye, Rosie, in the treetop. You have to go to sleep ’cause it’s nighttime. Dad says your teeth hurt. I hope you feel better soon. So rock-a-bye, Rosie, go to sleep now.”
“Caillou was very proud of his song, but Rosie wasn’t falling asleep.”
“Sing more.”
“No, Rosie. You have to sleep now.”
“Then Caillou had another idea. Just a minute, Rosie.”
“Hmm, Caillou thought a special toy might help his little sister fall asleep. He just had to find the right one.”
“My very favorite.”
“Here, Rosie. You can borrow my fire truck.”
“No.”
“It’s okay, Mommy. It was just my fire truck.”
“Oh, Gilbert, it’s only you. Come and lie down with Rosie. See, Gilbert’s going to sleep, so you have to go to sleep too, okay?”
“Rosie want bunny.”
“Okay, Rosie.”
“Hmm, but Bunny was nowhere to be found.”
“How about your kangaroo instead?”
“No.”
“Suddenly, Caillou remembered where he’d last seen Rosie’s bunny.”
“I’ll be right back, Gilbert.”
“Hmm, Rosie’s bunny. Thanks, Gilbert.”
“Bunny, I’m here to tell you a story to help you go to sleep.”
“Hmm, let’s see. Aha! One day, Rosie and Caillou went to the fair and took a ride on the big merry-go-round on a kangaroo. Hold on tight, Rosie.”
“The kangaroo took Rosie and Caillou all around the fair. Then the kangaroo jumped really, really high. Look, Rosie, we’re flying like birds. Rosie, Caillou flying.”
“Flying in the sky was a lot of fun. They flew all the way up to the stars. Oh, shiny! Wow, look at that. Pretty.”
“Rosie was getting tired, so the kangaroo took them back home. Rosie and Caillou waved goodbye to their new friend, the kangaroo, and went to bed. The end.”
“Now, Caillou was glad he had helped Rosie fall asleep, and now he was feeling very sleepy too.”
“Good night, Rosie. Sweet dreams.”
“Good night, big brother Caillou.”
“Caillou the Firefighter.”
“Caillou the Firefighter.”
“Stop! I’m a stop sign.”
“Go!”
“Can I wear your hat, Caillou?”
“But I want to wear it now. Attention, time to clean up, everyone. It’s just about time for our special visitor.”
“Caillou felt bad about not letting Leo wear his hat, but he really wanted to wear it for their special visitor.”
“It’s mine! No, it’s mine! I had it first! I had it first! Come on, give it to me! No way, it’s mine!”
“Then Caillou remembered what Miss Martin always told them about sharing and taking turns.”
“Jason, why don’t you let Jeffrey have it for a while?”
“Leo, over here. We can take turns. I’ll wear my hat for a little bit, and then you wear it, okay?”
“Okay, thanks, Caillou.”
“Children, does everyone know what a smoke detector is?”
“A smoke detector beeps to tell us if there’s smoke in the air. Why is this important to know?”
“Because if there’s smoke, that means there’s a fire somewhere, right?”
“We have a smoke detector in our classroom. Can you find it? Where is it?”
“I can’t find it.”
“Smoke rises up, so where should a smoke detector be?”
“Hmm, seriously, I see it. It’s up there, yeah. Well done.”
“Our visitor is here. Everyone, sit down, please.”
“Children, say good morning to the fire chief. Good morning!”
“Hello, everybody. I see we already have four firefighters in the class. I like your hats. Mine can be a bit heavy.”
“Today, we’ll practice what to do if there’s a fire in the school. Does anyone know what that’s called?”
“A fire drill.”
“Right. Now, first of all, fires don’t happen very often if everyone is careful. But a fire can be dangerous, so we all need to know what to do if one starts.”
“Today, we’re going to test the fire alarm. Whenever you hear it, you should stop everything you’re doing and leave the school. It’s very, very loud. Would you like to hear how loud it is?”
“Yeah!”
“Get ready. Here it comes.”
“Was that loud enough for you?”
“Yeah!”
“So, we’ve heard the alarm. Now we need to get outside quickly and carefully. Could I have some help from our four firefighters?”
“Caillou wanted to help the fire chief, but he remembered that Leo wanted a turn wearing the hat too.”
“Here, Leo. You can be a helper. Thanks, Caillou.”
“Okay, Leo, give me your hand. Now, everyone, hold hands in a line. It’s important to be very quiet as we go. Ready? Let’s go.”
“Good work, everybody. I’ve got a friend in here who is very anxious to meet all of you. This is Sparky. Come on, boy, come meet my friends.”
“Would you like to see him do a trick?”
“Yeah, yeah!”
“Sparky, speak!”
“Good boy!”
“Now, how would you like to be the first to sit in the truck?”
“Can Caillou come too?”
“Sure, there’s room for two.” “Wow, it must be really old.”
“Uh-huh, and it has doors that open.”
“Can I see?”
“Sure, come on.”
“Hey, Rosie, where are my cars?”
“I bet we can find them. Cars hiding, where?”
“I think I know where to look. We have to rescue those cars. It’s gonna be a big job. I know how we can get them out. Follow me.”
“Under here, Leo. You get the other one.”
“It’s stuck. I’ll help you.”
“Hey, Gilbert! That got tickles.”
“The rescue team is ready for action.”
“Hi, Dincy.”
“Rosie played too.”
“Hmm.”
“All done. Now we can get the cars out. Okay, hook me up.”
“All set.”
“The car Grandpa gave me is still missing. So is the red one and the one with the black stripe. Let’s use the crane.”
“Here they are. Now they’re all safe. This is the one that used to be Daddy’s.”
“What have you two been up to? All these cars were trapped in the rocks, and we rescued them.”
“That sounds like hard work. You must be hungry. How about something to eat? Yes, please.”
“Okay, then. While the two of you tidy this place up, I’ll go and fix you a snack.”
“Caillou, let’s go eat.”
“Rescuing cars is fun.”
“Yeah, I like pulling them out with a crane.”
“Rosie played too.”
“Not now, Rosie.”
“What are you doing with my car, Rosie?”
“Rosie play car too.”
“Caillou wasn’t very happy about Rosie playing with his cars, but then he remembered how much fun he and Leo had rescuing them.”
“Do you want to do another rescue, Leo?”
“Yeah.”
“Rosie, can you hide my cars again?”
“Rosie, hi car.”
“Rosie could help us with the rescue. Yeah, she can drive the tow truck. Come on, Leo. We’ve got some more rescuing to do.”
