While Mom was busy sweeping and tidying up the house, little ChiChi just couldn’t handle the wait. She wanted attention right now—not after the floor was spotless or the dishes were done.
ChiChi sat in the middle of the room, arms folded, cheeks puffed, and let out the loudest, most dramatic wail. Her tiny feet kicked against the floor as if to say, “Mom, how can cleaning be more important than me?!”
Mom peeked over with a smile and said, “Just one more minute, ChiChi.” But that only made the little monkey cry louder, rolling side to side in full tantrum mode. The mop became her enemy, and even the sound of a broom brushing the floor made her squeal in frustration.
Eventually, Mom gave in with a chuckle, scooped up her dramatic little diva, and gave her a kiss on the forehead. Just like that, ChiChi’s tears stopped, and she clung to Mom like nothing had ever gone wrong.
She may be tiny, but ChiChi sure knows how to demand love in the loudest way possible
