A little story.

Once upon a time, there was a Papa Bear,
a Mama Bear,
and a Baby Bear.And there was also a little girl named Goldilocks (aka She-whose-mother-can't-stop-taking-pictures-of-her-because-of-her-unbelievable-cuteness).



You probably think you know the story, but this story is a little different because Goldilocks and the 3 Bears get along just fine, since there was no porridge, chairs, or bed. Besides, remember the picture of Baby Bear (you can go look at it again, it's that cute)---he'll sleep anywhere, even on the ground in the leaves, so he wouldn't even mind if Goldilocks borrowed his bed. So anyway, they all get along splendidly, as you can see.

(See the Baby Bear sleeping?)


And then Goldilocks and the 3 Bears went trunk-or-treating at their church, and everyone loved it, except that Papa Bear was grumpy the whole night because he didn't want to be a bear. So his mother had to promise him that next year he could choose his own costume (except maybe he'll have to wear something she picks out just for pictures. Because his mother is like that.)