Little Baby BeBe has always been a spoiled one. He is used to Mom’s love, cuddles, and constant attention. But today, when Mom was busy with other things and didn’t respond to him right away, BeBe’s world felt like it had collapsed. His tiny eyes filled with tears, his lips trembled, and he began to cry louder and louder, hoping Mom would notice.
Not knowing what else to do, BeBe waddled over to the big wooden door and wrapped his little arms around it tightly. He pressed his face against it, shaking as he sobbed, almost as if he believed the door could protect him or bring Mom back. His cries echoed, sharp and emotional, as though his tiny heart was breaking from being ignored.
Every few seconds, BeBe lifted his head and glanced around, searching for Mom. When he didn’t see her, he cried even harder, hugging the door more desperately. His body looked so small and fragile against the tall frame, making the scene even more pitiful.
Finally, Mom returned. She was surprised to see her little BeBe hugging the door like it was his best friend, tears running down his cheeks. She bent down, scooping him up gently into her arms. Instantly, BeBe buried his face into Mom’s chest, still sniffling but slowly calming down as her warmth surrounded him.
It was clear that BeBe wasn’t angry—he was just desperate for love and reassurance. Mom stroked his back, whispering softly, and BeBe’s cries faded into quiet little hiccups. His spoiled heart might get him into tantrums, but all it truly showed was how deeply he loved and depended on his mom’s care.
