Tuba in the Bathtub
Gus loved his big gold tuba. He played it all day. Oom-pah, oom-pah!
One night, Mom said, "Bath time, Gus." Gus went to the tub, and he took his tuba, too.
He blew a note. Splash! Bubbles shot out of the tuba. They went up to the ceiling. Pop, pop, pop!
"Gus!" said Mom, with a laugh. "The tuba needs a bath, too?"
"It was thirsty," said Gus.
Mom dried the tuba with a towel. Gus dried himself. Then they both went to bed, and the tuba got to sleep in a chair.