Once upon a time, there were three little pigs who decided it was time to leave their mother and build their own houses. The first little pig built his house out of straw, second little pig built his out of sticks, and the third little pig built his house out of bricks.

The Big Bad Wolf, who was always on the lookout for a tasty meal, came across the house made of straw. knocked on the door and said, "Little pig, little pig, let me come in." But the wise little pig replied, "Not by the hair of my chinny chin chin." The wolf huffed and puffed and blew the house down, but the little pig ran to his brother's house made of sticks.

The wolf followed the little pig to the house made of sticks and once again tried to trick his way inside. "Little pig, little pig, let me come in," he said. But the clever little pigs knew better and refused to let him in. The wolf huffed and puffed and blew the house down, but the two little pigs ran to their brother's house made of bricks.

The wolf, determined to catch the little pigs, went to the house made of bricks and demanded to be let in. "Little pigs, little pigs, let me come in," he growled. But the three little pigs stood strong and refused to open the door. The wolf huffed and puffed and huffed and puffed, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't blow the house down.

Frustrated and hungry, the wolf climbed onto the roof and tried to come down the chimney. But the clever little pigs had a pot of boiling water waiting for him, and as soon as he came down, they caught him in the pot and cooked him for dinner. And from that day on, the three little pigs lived happily ever after in their sturdy brick house, safe from the Big Bad Wolf.