It was a warm afternoon, and BeeBoy sat near his mom, waiting for milk. His tiny stomach grumbled, and he became impatient.
But Mom was busy! She was cleaning up their little space and didn’t give him the bottle right away.
BeeBoy’s tiny face twisted in frustration. His little hands clenched into fists, and he let out a loud scream!
“Maaahhh!!!” he cried, his voice echoing through the yard.
Still, Mom didn’t respond fast enough.
Angry and desperate for attention, BeeBoy threw himself onto the floor!
BAM! His tiny head hit the soft dirt, and he kicked his legs wildly.
He rolled from side to side, crying louder and louder. “MOM! MILK! NOW!”
Mom turned to look at him, her face full of concern.
“Oh, BeeBoy! Why are you being so naughty?” she sighed, walking over.
But BeeBoy didn’t care! He continued to bang his head lightly against the ground, his tantrum getting stronger.
The noise attracted some of the other baby monkeys. They stared, shocked by his dramatic reaction.
Finally, Mom picked him up. She gently wiped his dusty face and kissed his tiny head.
“Alright, alright, here’s your milk.”
The second BeeBoy saw the bottle, his tears stopped instantly. He grabbed it, sucking greedily as if nothing had happened.
Mom sighed. “Such a drama king,” she whispered, shaking her head with a small smile.
