~ A Yummy Cornmeal Cake ~ 
A short Story to read to your children

On a very large farm ... there was a little bit of everything: fruits, cattle, horses, and as it couldn't be missing ... there was a big chicken coop!

In this chicken coop , there was a very gifted and hardworking chicken. As the corn harvest season had arrived, she decided to make a delicious cornmeal cake and call the whole animal to taste it along with her.

Then he took a basket and went out into the field shouting:
- Who's going to help me get the corn from the fields?

I don't ... I don't ... I don't ... was the answer of how many she met along the way.

Then she said: " It doesn't matter, I will " ... And she harvested almost the full basket.

But now she needed to grind the corn to become cornmeal.
" Who will help me grind? " And the answer was the same, " I don't ... I don't ... I don't !! "

She said: - It doesn't matter, I grind alone ... And so it did ...

When the cornmeal was ready she asked:


"- Who's going to help me beat the cake?" 
And there was no other, I didn't ... I didn't ... I didn't .... was the answer, and she kept saying:
- It doesn't matter, I hit myself ... And so it did ...

But, I needed to light the oven ....
- Who's going to help me get firewood to light the oven?
As if it were news: I don't ... I don't ... I don't, was the answer.
and, of course, she went alone to get the firewood.

He lit the oven and put the cake to bake.

.... Hmmmm! What a good smell it was spreading across the farm!

Finally the cake is ready!



Dona Galinha set the table with a beautiful towel, and, placing the cake on the table, shouted:

 - Who wants to eat the cake with me? Our!  It was just an accident ... All the bugs running and shouting:

- I want ... I want ... I want! And they huddled at the chicken coop door ....

Calm said Dona Galinha, calm ....

- Now, you will enjoy, how to eat a delicious cornmeal cake! Since nobody wanted to help me when I needed it ... now I don't need help to taste this delicious cornmeal cake! Now, it looks like this: - Take the balaio, go to the fields, harvest the corn, grind it until it becomes cornmeal, then ... make your own cake!And Grandma ended like this:

- Yes, my grandchildren ... the story is over, that entered through one door and left through the other, whoever wants me to tell another ... !!!

Moral of the story:
If we don't help, how are we going to want them to share it with us? We have to collaborate at home, at school and with our little friends.

Bisavó Therezinha's collaboration!
Thais's mom "beijaflor"