(INTRODUCTION SONG)
CAILLOU MAKES COOKIES.
“Story time, kids!”
Now, what did Caillou do today? Today’s story is called, ‘Caillou makes Cookies.’
It all happened when Caillou was just three years old.
“La-la-la… la-la-la.” Caillou sings loudly.
“Caillou, You have to play quietly now. Rosie is going to take her nap. Shhh.” says mom.
“Caillou!” Mom says in a warning tone.
“But… I want to play.” answers Caillou. “You can still play-just do it quietly.”
Caillou felt that being quiet wasn’t as much fun as being noisy.
“Caillou…” mom warned again. “I asked you to play quietly.” “Cookies. I want cookies. I’m hungry.” Caillou said to himself.
So Caillou went to the kitchen…
“Honeeeeey.”.
Caillou decided to make some honey cookies. And so, Caillou got to work—making a whole bunch of honey cookies: fat ones, skinny ones, flat ones, and round ones.
“Oh Caillou. What are you doing?” asked mom. “I’m making cookies.” replied Caillou.
“Look at the mess you made. Do you want to help Mommy clean it up?” “Yes, Mommy–me and you.”
“We have to make sure the kitchen is nice and clean”
“Now where’s that dustpan?” asked mom.
“I found it.”
“That’s the way, my favorite helper.” mom said proudly.
“Caillou.” Caillou was very proud. He was helping Mommy make cookies.
“Mommy-you made a mess.” said Caillou. “You’re right. Mommy makes messes too.”
“Daddy! Daddy! Try the cookies. Try the cookies.” Caillou said to dad.
“Mmmmm. Who made these good cookies?” “I did-and Mommy helped.”
“Mommy. Daddy. Look.” said Caillou. “What are you making, Caillou?”
“A big mess.”
