The Berenstain Bears and the Trouble With Friends
Stan Berenstain, Jan Berenstain
Language: English
Pages: 32
ISBN: 0394873394
Format: PDF / Kindle (mobi) / ePub
The new cub in the neighborhood, Lizzy Bruin, is the same age as Sister Bear--and she's also just as bossy. After a fight threatens their budding friendship, both cubs learn that you can't always have your own way if you want to have friends.
SUMMARY: Lonely without friends her age to play with, Sister Bear is delighted when a new little girl cub moves into the house down the road. [1. Play—Fiction. 2. Friendship—Fiction. 3. Bears—Fiction.] I. Berenstain, Jan. II. Title. III. Series: Berenstain, Stan. First time books. PZ7.B4483Beks 1986 [E] 85-30165 eISBN: 978-0-375-98251-4 v3.1 Contents Title Page Copyright First Page Sister and Brother Bear, who lived with their mama and papa in the big tree house down a sunny dirt
SUMMARY: Lonely without friends her age to play with, Sister Bear is delighted when a new little girl cub moves into the house down the road. [1. Play—Fiction. 2. Friendship—Fiction. 3. Bears—Fiction.] I. Berenstain, Jan. II. Title. III. Series: Berenstain, Stan. First time books. PZ7.B4483Beks 1986 [E] 85-30165 eISBN: 978-0-375-98251-4 v3.1 Contents Title Page Copyright First Page Sister and Brother Bear, who lived with their mama and papa in the big tree house down a sunny dirt
road deep in Bear Country, were not only sister and brother, they were playmates and they got along pretty well—most of the time. But Brother was quite a lot older than Sister—almost two years—and sometimes he wasn’t much interested in the games she wanted to play. Especially when Sister got a little bossy—which she sometimes did. “Now,” she said one day as she came out of the tree house with a big armload of her dolls and stuffed animals, “we’re going to play tea party. You sit there
and be the papa and I’ll sit here and be the mama.” “Aw, gee, Sis,” said Brother. “I’m too old to play tea party. Why, if Cousin Freddy or any of the guys saw me I’d never hear the end of it. Why don’t you find somebody your own age to play tea party with? “Besides, I have a date to go skateboarding with Freddy.” And off he zoomed, leaving Sister all by her lonesome. “All right for you!” she shouted. “Oh, dear,” said Mama, who was watching from the tree house window. “There goes
and be the papa and I’ll sit here and be the mama.” “Aw, gee, Sis,” said Brother. “I’m too old to play tea party. Why, if Cousin Freddy or any of the guys saw me I’d never hear the end of it. Why don’t you find somebody your own age to play tea party with? “Besides, I have a date to go skateboarding with Freddy.” And off he zoomed, leaving Sister all by her lonesome. “All right for you!” she shouted. “Oh, dear,” said Mama, who was watching from the tree house window. “There goes