Little Dody, still so tiny and fragile, has a fiery spirit that shows even in the smallest moments. Today, when Mom tried to put a diaper on him, his patience disappeared instantly. Instead of waiting quietly, Dody burst into one of his loudest crying fits ever, his little body twisting in protest.
As soon as Mom laid him down, Dody’s face scrunched up with frustration. His sharp cries filled the room, echoing with desperation and anger. His tiny fists clenched tight, his legs kicked wildly, and his voice grew louder with each passing second. It was more than just crying—it looked almost like a seizure of emotions, his whole body shaking from the intensity of his tantrum.
Mom tried to soothe him, speaking gently and holding his legs still to fasten the diaper, but Dody would not be calmed. His mouth opened wide, tears streamed down his cheeks, and his cries were so sharp they pierced the heart. Every second he had to wait felt unbearable to him.
The struggle between Mom’s gentle hands and Dody’s fiery resistance continued until at last, the diaper was snugly in place. Only then did Mom scoop him up quickly, holding him against her chest to reassure him that he was safe. Almost instantly, his loud cries softened to whimpers, his little body trembling as he buried his face against her.
For baby Dody, waiting is the hardest part. His cries and angry seizures show how deeply he depends on his mother’s constant comfort. And for Mom, every tantrum is just another reminder of how fragile, emotional, and truly attached her tiny boy is.
