Mommy: Do you need some help tying your laces, Caillou? Caillou: No. My shoes hurt.
Mommy: Honey, your feet have grown.
They're too big for these shoes. You need a new pair. Here, these will do for now. Put them on and we'll go to the shoe store right away.
Storyteller: Now Caillou loved to splash in
rain puddles with his boots, but today it was sunny and he wanted to run.
Caillou: Hi, Sarah.
Sarah: Hi, Caillou. Where are you going? Caillou: To buy a new pair of shoes. Sarah: We'll have to have a race when you get them. Bye. Caillou: Bye, Sarah. I want shoes to run fast like Sarah. 5
Mommy: Come on, Caillou.
Storyteller: Caillou liked looking at all the different kinds of shoes and boots. There were all kinds of sandals and lady's shoes, and even work boots.
Caillou: These look fast.
Mommy: Which color do you like best, Caillou? Storyteller: Caillou just couldn't make up his mind which color he liked best.
Salesman: Well now, before we decide on
the color, maybe we'd better measure your feet. Now, let's see, you are now a size ... a size seven. Caillou: Mommy. Mommy. I'm a size seven. Mo m m y : My, yo u r f e e t h a ve b e e n growing, Caillou. Now, do you want the blue ones or the yellow ones? 8
Caillou: I want the...
Salesman: How about the green ones? Caillou: Green? Yeah!
Salesman: We'll just put your boots in this
shoe box so you can take them back home.
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Mommy: Your new shoes are very nice,
Caillou. And so are my new shoes.
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Caillou: But you have to measure your feet
first.
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Mommy: My feet stopped growing a long
time ago.
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Caillou: Race me, Sarah
Sarah: You're going too fast for me. Caillou: Race me. Race me.