Tiny TavTav sat on the floor, his big round eyes watching Mom as she moved around the room. She was busy folding clothes, but TavTav didn’t care about that—he wanted a hug, and he wanted it NOW!
He crawled closer, reaching his tiny arms up. “Eeeh! Eeeeh!” he cried out, his little body wiggling with impatience. But Mom was still busy.
TavTav wasn’t going to give up. His cries got louder, his voice rising in dramatic frustration. “Mmmhh! EEEEH!!” His tiny fists pounded on the floor as he threw a tantrum, rolling onto his back and kicking his feet wildly.
Mom glanced at him and sighed with a soft smile. “Oh TavTav, Mommy’s right here. Just wait a little bit.”
But waiting wasn’t an option for TavTav. His tiny body shivered with desperation, his tail curling up as he screamed louder.
Realizing that Mom still wasn’t picking him up, TavTav made his next move—he scooted closer and grabbed her leg, clinging tightly like a baby koala.
Mom laughed and finally scooped him up into her arms.
The second he was lifted, TavTav buried his tiny face into her chest, letting out a soft, relieved sigh. His tiny hands gripped her tightly, refusing to let go.
Mom kissed his fluffy head. “You little drama baby, you just wanted cuddles, huh?”
TavTav blinked up at her, his tantrum already forgotten. He nuzzled into her warmth, finally at peace in Mommy’s arms.
