Caillou was spending the day at his grandma’s Loft. He usually found lots of fun things to do there. But today was different. Caillou was in a bad mood and he didn’t feel like doing anything.
Storyteller: Caillou felt bored. He didn’t know what to do.
Grandma: Yoo-hoo! Caillou. Oh-oh! Surprise!
Storyteller: It seemed as if nothing would cheer Caillou up.
Grandma: you must’ve got out of the wrong side of the bed today, Caillou.
Caillou: What does that mean?
Grandma: It means that some days you wake up feeling grumpy and don’t know why.
Caillou: I’m not grumpy.
Grandma: Well, I’m glad to hear that. We’re going to have an apple pie for snack time. I have to go and check on it.
Caillou: I’m not hungry. I don’t want apple pie.
Grandma: We’ll see about that.
Storyteller: Caillou was very grumpy. What was he to do?
Storyteller: Caillou’s grandma always let him use her new paintings. And caillou always enjoyed painting. Caillou liked his blue picture. And then he decided to use some of grandma’s other colors.
Caillou: oh~~!!! Wow!!!! Yeah!!!
Grandma: Caillou, the pie’s ready. Caillou, where are you?
Caillou: Here I am!
Grandma: Goodness, caillou, just looked at your hands.
Caillou: I’m finger-painting.
Grandma: And looked at your wonderful painting. Oh, but you’ll have to wash up if you want some pie. You do want some pie, don’t you?
Caillou: Yes!
Grandma: Was it good, dear?
Caillou: Yummy!
Mommy: Caillou! Hi, sweetie. Did you have a nice day with grandma?
Caillou: Mommy, I did finger-painting.
Grandma: Caillou was very grumpy at first, but then he did this lovely painting. And now he isn’t grumpy any more.
Caillou: I don’t wanna go home.
Mommy: But you can always come back another day.
Grandma: That’s right! Any time you get out the wrong side of the bad and felling grumpy. You come and see grandma.
Caillou: I wanna be grumpy again.