Little Dam was having a tough morning. His tummy was rumbling, and all he wanted was his warm, comforting milk. But before feeding him, Mama monkey decided it was time for a quick diaper clean-up—something Dam wasn’t happy about at all.
As soon as Mom laid him down to change his diaper, Dam began to fuss. His little arms flailed, and his tiny face scrunched into an angry pout. He cried out sharply, looking straight at his mom as if to say, “Milk first, not this!”
Mom, calm and patient, gently tried to clean him, but Dam wasn’t having it. He kicked, twisted, and moaned, making the whole diaper time feel like a wrestling match. He kept glancing at the milk bottle nearby, growing more frustrated by the second. His stomach growled again, and he let out a louder cry—part hunger, part tantrum.
Mom finally finished cleaning his little bottom and scooped him up quickly. As soon as that bottle touched his lips, Dam stopped crying in an instant. He grabbed it with both hands and drank like he hadn’t eaten in days. The moodiness melted away as his belly filled, and his eyes slowly closed in comfort.
Mom chuckled softly, giving his tiny head a kiss. “There you go, my silly baby. Clean and full now.”
Dam, now calm and satisfied, snuggled close, as if he hadn’t just declared war over a diaper change. Just another typical day in the life of this moody little monkey.
