Månen hang lavt over de norske fjordene.

The moon hung low over the Norwegian fjords.

Lars pakket bunaden sin.

Lars packed his bunad.

Han var spent.

He was excited.

Ingrid pakket også sin bunad.

Ingrid also packed her bunad.

De skulle til en festival sammen.

They were going to a festival together.

Festivalen var for folkemusikk og dans.

The festival was for folk music and dance.

De skulle dra med sin gode venn, Magnus.

They were going with their good friend, Magnus.

På festivalen var det mye folk.

There were many people at the festival.

Alle hadde på seg flotte bunader.

Everyone was wearing beautiful bunads.

Men Lars og Ingrid lagde kaos med en gang.

But Lars and Ingrid caused chaos right away.

De hadde byttet bunader ved et uhell.

They had accidentally switched bunads.

Ingrid hadde på seg Lars sin bunad.

Ingrid was wearing Lars' bunad.

Og Lars hadde på seg Ingrid sin bunad.

And Lars was wearing Ingrid's bunad.

Folk ble overrasket.

People were surprised.

De prøvde å danse, men bunadene passet ikke.

They tried to dance, but the bunads didn't fit.

Det var vanskelig å bevege seg.

It was difficult to move.

Folk begynte å le.

People started laughing.

Noen ble sure.

Some got upset.

Magnus visste ikke hva han skulle gjøre.

Magnus didn't know what to do.

Han prøvde å roe folk ned.

He tried to calm people down.

Men Lars og Ingrid ville ikke gi seg.

But Lars and Ingrid wouldn't give up.

De danset selv om det var vanskelig.

They danced even though it was difficult.

De syntes det var morsomt.

They thought it was fun.

Folk begynte å le mer.

People started laughing even more.

Noen klappet.

Some clapped.

Også Magnus begynte å le.

Even Magnus started laughing.

Til slutt tok de av seg bunadene.

Finally, they took off the bunads.

De byttet tilbake.

They switched back.

Alt ble normalt igjen.

Everything returned to normal.

Men det var litt sent.

But it was a little late.

Festivalen var nesten over.

The festival was almost over.

Men folk husket Lars og Ingrid.

But people remembered Lars and Ingrid.

De husket klesbyttet.

They remembered the clothes switch.

Festivalen var over.

The festival was over.

Lars, Ingrid, og Magnus dro hjem.

Lars, Ingrid, and Magnus went home.

De lo av det som hadde skjedd.

They laughed about what had happened.

De visste at de aldri ville glemme den dagen.

They knew they would never forget that day.

Og de visste at festivalen heller ikke ville glemme dem.

And they knew that the festival would never forget them either.

Fra da av, hver gang de pakket bunadene sine, sjekket de nøye.

From then on, every time they packed their bunads, they checked carefully.

De ville ikke bytte igjen.

They didn't want to switch again.

Og selv om de skapte kaos, hadde de det gøy.

And even though they caused chaos, they had fun.

De lærte at det er greit å le av seg selv.

They learned that it's okay to laugh at themselves.

Og de lærte at det er viktig å sjekke bunaden før man tar den med til festival.

And they learned that it's important to check the bunad before taking it to a festival.