"Its not my fault!" I yelled as my mum looked at her wedding cake, well there was a wedding cake
"why would I eat your cake"I found it hard to speak as I had white icing in my mouth and smeared on my face.
"at least the chocolate covered apples survived"said mum turning around
"hey who took the apples"
"not me" I said as I had two chocolate apples stuck to my cheeks."at least the fruit survived"said mum turning around
"who took the fruit"
"not me"I said as I had cherries stuck to my head.