Little Toto sat on a tree branch, his tiny belly rumbling. His big, round eyes filled with tears as he let out a soft whimper.
“I’m hungry…” he sniffled, his little hands clutching his empty tummy.
Daddy Monkey, who was resting on a nearby branch, heard the tiny cries and quickly climbed down. “Oh, my little one, why are you crying?” he asked gently.
Toto sniffled again. “I’m so hungry, Daddy.”
Daddy Monkey smiled warmly. “Well, lucky for you, I know just the thing!”
He reached up into the tallest branches and plucked a bunch of ripe, golden bananas. The delicious smell filled the air as he peeled one and handed it to Toto.
Toto’s eyes lit up. “Bananas!” he squealed happily.
He grabbed the soft fruit with his tiny hands and took a big bite. The sweet taste made him giggle with delight. “Yummy!”
Daddy Monkey chuckled as he watched his little one munch away. “See? No need to cry, my love. Daddy will always take care of you.”
After finishing his banana, Toto climbed onto his daddy’s lap and snuggled close. With a full belly and a warm hug, he felt safe, happy, and oh-so-loved.
As the jungle swayed gently in the evening breeze, little Toto let out a sleepy yawn. Daddy Monkey smiled, holding him close.
“Sleep well, my little one,” he whispered. “Tomorrow, we’ll find more yummy bananas together.”
And with that, Toto drifted into a peaceful sleep, dreaming of endless bananas and his loving daddy.
