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Once upon a time, there was a little girl named 

Goldilocks that was one and a half meters tall. She 

lived at the edge of the forest with her family. One 

morning, while she was picking flowers, Goldilocks 

wandered into the forest and lost her way. She was 

very frightened, but then she saw a friendly little 6 

meters tall cottage in the distance.

The friendly little cottage belonged to three bears. 

One was a great big Papa Bear that was 2 and a half 

meters tall, one was a middle-sized Mama Bear that 

was 2 meters tall, and one was a tiny little Baby Bear 

that was 1 meter tall. That morning, the three bears 

decided to take a walk while their porridge – which 

tastes like oatmeal – was cooling. It was too hot to eat! 

It was 75 degrees Celcius. 

Right as they left through the back door, 

Goldilocks came in through the front door very 

quietly. The first thing she saw and smelled was the 

sweet, steamy porridge. “I sure am hungry,” 

Goldilocks said. “I’ll just have one bite about three 

grams"

First, she tried a spoonful from Papa 

Bear’s great big bowl. “OW!” she 

yelled, “TOO HOT!”

Next, she tried a spoonful from Mama 

Bear’s medium-sized bowl. “Brrrrr! 

TOO COLD!” she complained.

Finally, Goldilocks tried a spoonful 

from Baby Bear’s tiny little bowl that 

had   a volume of about 40 milli-leters. 

“YUMMY!” she cried. “THIS IS JUST 

RIGHT!” Goldilocks ate the entire 

bowlful.

After running around the forest all day, Goldilocks’ feet 

were SORE. “I need to sit down for a little while to rest my 

sore feet!” she thought.

First, she sat in Papa Bear’s great big armchair. “TOO 

HARD!” she screamed. Goldilocks stomped to the next chair.

Next she sat in Mama Bear’s medium-sized chair. It was so 

soft that she sunk in! “TOO SOFT!” she complained, as she 

pulled herself out of the cushions.

Finally, she sat in Baby Bear’s tiny little rocking chair. “JUST 

RIGHT!” She laughed, and rocked until the chair broke

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