Little Tourtour lay on the soft rug, his tiny body stretched out while his mommy gently held his legs. It was time for his daily powder application—a routine to keep his delicate skin safe from rashes.
Tourtour whimpered softly, feeling ticklish as Mommy sprinkled the cool, white powder onto his belly. His little tail wiggled, and he peeked up at her with big, curious eyes.
“Stay still, my little one,” Mommy cooed, rubbing the powder gently onto his skin. Tourtour pouted, squirming playfully as her warm hands moved over his tiny arms and legs.
The fresh scent of the powder filled the room, making the moment feel even more comforting. Mommy smiled as she softly massaged the powder around his waist and thighs, ensuring that every part was well protected.
Suddenly, Tourtour let out a small giggle! The soft touch tickled his tummy, and he playfully grabbed Mommy’s hand with his tiny fingers. His round belly rose and fell with each laugh, his eyes twinkling with delight.
Mommy chuckled. “Oh, now you’re enjoying it, aren’t you?” she teased, finishing the last bit on his back.
Finally, she kissed his little forehead and whispered, “All done, my sweet boy.” Tourtour blinked sleepily, feeling fresh, clean, and loved.
As Mommy lifted him up and hugged him close, Tourtour rested his tiny head on her shoulder, his tail wrapping around her arm. He knew that, in Mommy’s care, he would always feel safe and warm. 💕🐵✨
