Little baby monkey Jasmine sat comfortably near the wooden balcony of her guesthouse. The afternoon sun cast a warm glow, and the gentle breeze rustled the trees around her. It was a peaceful moment—one that Jasmine truly loved.
She took a deep breath, opening her tiny mouth wide, savoring the fresh air that filled her little lungs. “Ahhh!” she exhaled with delight. The cool air tickled her nose, making her blink in surprise.
Jasmine looked around, her curious eyes scanning the surroundings. Birds chirped in the distance, and the sound of rustling leaves made her little ears twitch. She stretched out her arms, enjoying the soft wind against her fur.
But then, as she sat back, a strong gust of wind suddenly blew against her face! Jasmine’s mouth opened even wider in shock. “Oooohhh!!” she let out a big, dramatic gasp, her tiny body shivering for a moment.
She quickly grabbed onto the wooden railing, her little fingers gripping tightly. Her fur fluffed up slightly from the breeze, making her look even cuter.
After a few moments, Jasmine giggled to herself. She loved this fresh air! It felt so different from the cozy warmth inside the guesthouse. She playfully opened her mouth again, trying to “catch” the air, pretending to “eat” it like a snack.
Her mommy peeked out from the room, laughing at her silly baby. “Jasmine, what are you doing?” she asked with a smile.
Jasmine turned, her big eyes sparkling. “I’m breathing the fresh air, Mommy!” she said happily.
Mommy chuckled and walked over to give her baby a warm hug. “Well, breathe all you want, my little sunshine.”
Jasmine giggled and took another big, dramatic breath. Ahh, life at the guesthouse was so peaceful and fun!
