In the morning on Tuesday my little sister,who was about three, was eating a Mr Banana for breakfast (Mr Banana however did not want to be eaten). Mr Banana slapped her in the face and then she cried her fake cry for my Mum. By the time my Mum had come in she had dropped Mr Banana, which my Mum slipped on and fell on her back. At once my sister shouted in her loudest voice IT WASN'T MY FAULT!!!!!!!!!!!!. At once my Mum sent her up to her room and made me clean up the mess she made.