The Three Little Pigs

Once upon a time, there were three little pigs who lived with their mother. One day, their mother told them that it was time for them to leave home and build their own houses.

The first little pig decided to build his house out of straw because it was the easiest and quickest option. The second little pig built his house out of sticks, which was a bit stronger but still not very sturdy. The third little pig, however, took his time and built his house out of brick, which was strong and durable.

One day, a hungry wolf came along and saw the three little pigs' houses. He decided to try and blow down the first little pig's straw house. "Little pig, little pig, let me come in," the wolf said.

"Not by the hair of my chinny chin chin," the little pig replied.

The wolf blew and blew, but the straw house was too flimsy and it collapsed easily. The little pig ran to the second little pig's house made of sticks and knocked on the door. "Let me in, little pig. I won't hurt you," the wolf said.

"No way, not by the hair of my chinny chin chin," the second little pig replied.

The wolf blew and blew, and this time the stick house was a bit stronger, but it still collapsed. The two little pigs ran to the third little pig's house made of brick and knocked on the door. "Let us in, little pig. We won't hurt you," they said.

"Not by the hair of my chinny chin chin," the third little pig replied.

The wolf blew and blew, but the brick house was too strong for him to blow down. The three little pigs were safe inside, and the wolf was left out in the cold.

The three little pigs lived happily ever after in their strong brick house, knowing that it's always better to take the time to do things right the first time.