Jasmine, the little baby monkey everyone calls the queen of moods, was at it again today. From the moment she woke up, her tiny face looked stormy, as if the whole world had upset her. But the funny thing was—there was no reason at all.
Her mom tried everything to cheer her up. She offered warm milk, soft cuddles, even her favorite fruits. Yet Jasmine crossed her little arms, stomped her feet, and let out the loudest cries that echoed through the house. Her sharp squeals filled the air, demanding attention, even though nothing was wrong.
At one point, her mom leaned close, trying to groom her gently, but Jasmine twisted away and shouted even louder. She rolled on the floor, banged her little fists, and gave mom the kind of angry stare that could melt anyone’s heart. It was as if she wanted to say, “Don’t touch me, but don’t leave me either!”
Her dad tried to step in, hoping to calm the storm. He carried her for a while, but Jasmine wiggled free, kicking and squealing just to show she was still upset. Everyone watching couldn’t help but laugh—this little baby monkey had such a dramatic personality, acting like a queen who expected the world to bow to her mood swings.
Eventually, the tantrum tired her out. Jasmine curled into a small ball, still pouting, but slowly her eyes grew heavy. Within minutes, she was asleep in her mom’s arms, breathing softly, as if none of the drama had ever happened.
That’s Jasmine—tiny, moody, dramatic, and absolutely adorable. Even when she gets angry for no reason, her family can’t help but love her. After all, every queen deserves her crown, even the queen of tantrums.
