The Story of Babushka

My house is the cleanest in all of

Russia.

“All this fuss for a star! I haven’t time to look. I’m so behind I must work all

night.”

“No, I’m sorry, there is just so much to do – clearing dishes,

washing up, sweeping the house. And I don’t have

anything to give a baby king.”

“I have lots of toys in this cupboard. But

goodness! How dusty they are. I must clean

them up!”

“Oh my goodness! Look at the time. I

must hurry to catch up with the

kings.”

“Oh yes, they were here two days ago. The baby was in the stable because the Inn was

full. Shall I show you?”

“I was running to Bethlehem to see the new king

and my dolly fell out of

my pocket!”

“Thank you Babushka”

“Thank you Babushka”

“Now I must catch up with the other shepherds – we’re going to Bethlehem to see the new

baby king!”

“Is he here?”“Is he here?”