Storyteller: Storytime, kids. Let's see now. Today's story is called "Caillou's New Shoes".
Caillou: Gilbert. There.
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.
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.
Mommy: My, your feet have been growing, Caillou. Now, do you want the blue ones or the yellow ones?
Caillou: I want the...
Salesman: How about the green ones?
Caillou: Green? Yay!
Salesman: We'll just put your boots in this shoe box so you can take them back home.
Mommy: Your new shoes are very nice, Caillou. And so are my new shoes.
Caillou: But you have to measure your feet first.
Mommy: My feet stopped growing a long time ago.
Caillou: Race me, Sarah
Sarah: You're going too fast for me.
Caillou: Race me. Race me.