"What the fuck!" Rose exclaims, staring down at the growing wet patch in her lap. "You jerk!"

"Language!" Her mother chides, but Rose takes no notice. Within seconds she's picked up the bowl of cereal she was eating and dunked it over her brothers head, milk and Cheerios covering him head to toe.

Unable to stop the action, their mother just stares as Mike makes another grab for the Orange juice, this time covering his sister's head and chest.

"That's enough!" Their mother finally screams, climbing to her feet and glaring at her two children. "I did not raise you to have food fights in the middle of the kitchen. Look at the state of you! Look at the state of the kitchen! You should be ashamed of yourself!"

Rose and Mike both freeze, looking a little bit sheepish. "Sorry mom." They say in unison.

"Well the first thing you can do is apologise to each other." Their mother tells them waiting for them to do so. "After that....."