It was supposed to be a calm afternoon at home. Dad had just stepped out for a short errand, leaving little Lyly—the playful baby monkey—at home with her toys. She looked so sweet and innocent, sitting quietly as Dad waved goodbye. But the moment the door closed behind him… everything changed!
At first, Lyly waited by the window, her tiny face pressed against the glass, watching for Dad’s return. After a few minutes, impatience took over. She began to explore, hopping from chair to table, inspecting every little thing Dad usually told her not to touch. The flower vase on the table? Too tempting. The remote control? Absolutely fascinating!
Then came the real mischief. Lyly spotted Dad’s favorite snack on the counter—a bunch of ripe bananas. Her eyes lit up. She climbed up quickly, grabbed one, and began peeling it like a little expert. But she didn’t stop at one. Soon, banana peels were scattered everywhere, and Lyly was happily munching away, completely unaware of the sticky mess she was creating.
After her “feast,” she decided to clean up—monkey style. She dragged a napkin across the table, accidentally knocking over a cup of juice. It spilled everywhere! Lyly squeaked in surprise, then frantically tried to wipe it up, only making it worse.
Just then, the sound of footsteps echoed outside. Dad was back! Lyly froze, her cheeks still full of banana. When Dad opened the door, he stopped in shock. The living room looked like a mini jungle party had exploded! Lyly sat in the middle of it all, looking guilty but irresistibly cute.
Dad couldn’t stay mad for long. He sighed, scooped her up, and laughed. “You little rascal! I can’t leave you alone for five minutes, can I?”
Lyly hugged him tightly, letting out a soft squeak of apology. And just like that, all was forgiven. After all, who could resist that adorable little face—even after total banana chaos? 🍌
