Baby Jasmine was known for being spoiled and full of emotion, and today was no different. When Mom tried to clean her old diaper, the tiny monkey suddenly burst into loud cries, her voice echoing through the room. She kicked her little legs and waved her hands as if the simple act of cleaning was the worst thing that could happen.
Mom tried to soothe her, speaking softly while gently holding her still, but Jasmine refused to calm down. Her spoiled side showed as she shouted louder, her face scrunching with frustration, little tears rolling down her cheeks. To her, waiting even a second felt unbearable—she wanted everything to go her way, and right away.
Her cries grew so strong that even the neighbors nearby could hear the piercing sound. Yet beneath all that noise was a tiny baby who didn’t really understand. She wasn’t angry because of Mom—she was afraid of being uncomfortable, afraid of being left alone, and desperate for attention.
Mom smiled patiently, knowing her little girl’s habits. With steady hands, she finished cleaning the diaper, making sure Jasmine was safe and fresh. Then she picked her up, holding her close to her chest. Almost instantly, the cries softened. Jasmine buried her tiny face against Mom, gripping her fur tightly as if to say, “Don’t let me go.”
The tantrum was over, but the moment showed how spoiled Jasmine could be—crying until she got what she wanted. Yet Mom understood her well. All Jasmine really needed was love, reassurance, and the comfort of knowing she was not alone.
In Mom’s arms, Jasmine finally stopped shouting, her small body relaxing into the warmth of love that would always be there for her.
