The Three Little Pigs

Three Brothers and a Breezy Day

Once upon a time, three little pig brothers set out to build their very own houses.

The first little pig loved to play and dance. He built his house out of straw — swish, swish, swish — and it was done in no time at all!

"There!" he said happily. "Now I can play all day."

The second little pig liked to sing and skip. He built his house out of sticks — tap, tap, tap — and it was done before lunch.

"Wonderful!" he said. "Now I can sing all afternoon."

The third little pig was patient and careful. She built her house out of bricks — one by one by one. It took a long time, but she didn't mind.

"A strong house keeps everyone safe," she said softly.

One windy evening, a wolf came wandering through the neighborhood.

He came to the straw house first. "Little pig, little pig, let me come in," he called. "Not by the hair on my chinny chin chin!" So the wolf huffed... and puffed... and blew the straw house down.

The first little pig ran to his brother's stick house.

"Little pigs, little pigs, let me come in!" "Not by the hair on our chinny chin chins!" So the wolf huffed... and puffed... and blew the stick house down too.

Both little pigs ran as fast as their trotters could carry them to their sister's brick house.

"Little pigs, little pigs, let me come in!" "Not by the hair on our chinny chin chins!" they all said together.

So the wolf huffed... and puffed... and huffed and puffed some more... but the brick house stood strong and tall.

The wolf tried and tried, but he couldn't blow it down. Finally, tired and out of breath, he sat down on the grass and fell asleep.

Inside the warm brick house, the three little pigs made hot cocoa and snuggled together by the fire.

"Thank you for building such a strong house," said the first little pig. "We'll all help next time," said the second.

And the third little pig smiled. "Together, we can build anything."

The next morning, the wolf was gone, and the three little pigs built two more brick houses — side by side by side — so they could always be neighbors and always be safe.

The end.

Goodnight, little builder. Sweet dreams.