In the warm afternoon, little baby monkey Bebe sat on the floor, her tiny hands resting on her round belly. Her eyes scanned the room, searching for her mom. The hunger in her tummy grew stronger, and impatience took over.
Suddenly, Bebe let out a dramatic cry.
“Eeeek! Aaaah! Maaa!!” she screamed, shaking her body and stomping her tiny feet. Her mom, who was preparing milk in the kitchen, turned around and sighed.
“Just a moment, Bebe! Mommy is making your milk!“
But Bebe wasn’t going to wait. She rolled on the floor, kicking her legs like a tantrum-throwing baby. Her voice grew louder, filling the whole house.
Finally, her mom walked toward her with the warm milk bottle. The moment Bebe saw it, she stopped crying instantly! She grabbed the bottle with her tiny hands, sucking on it greedily, her tail curling in satisfaction.
“Mmm…mmm!” Bebe’s cries had turned into happy slurps.
Her mom chuckled. “Such a drama queen when hungry!” she said, stroking Bebe’s soft fur.
With her tummy full, Bebe curled up in her mom’s arms, her eyes growing sleepy. Her tantrum was over—until the next time hunger struck again! 🍼🐵💕
