Poor Baby Sangha was crying so sadly today. 🐒🥺 His tiny voice echoed through the room as he called out for Mom. Big tears rolled down his soft cheeks, and his little hands reached forward, hoping she would come quickly.
Just a few moments earlier, Sangha had been quietly sitting on the floor. He was playing with a small toy, but when he looked up and didn’t see Mom nearby, his heart began to feel worried. For a little baby, even a short moment without Mom can feel very long. His bright eyes searched every corner of the room, but she wasn’t there.
“Eh… eh…” he cried softly at first. Then his voice became louder. His small body shook as he sobbed, and he rubbed his eyes with both hands. Poor Baby Sangha didn’t understand where Mom had gone — he only knew he missed her very much.
Baby TanTan was sitting not far away. When he heard his little brother crying, he stopped what he was doing and looked over. TanTan’s face showed concern. He slowly walked closer and sat beside Sangha. 🥹
TanTan gently touched Sangha’s arm as if trying to comfort him. But Sangha was too upset. He stretched both arms into the air, clearly asking to be carried. His tears kept falling, and his tiny mouth trembled.
The room felt quiet except for Sangha’s crying. TanTan stayed beside him, not leaving him alone. Even though he couldn’t fully stop the tears, his presence showed love and care.
Finally, Mom heard the crying from the other room. She quickly came back, her footsteps soft but fast. The moment Sangha saw her, his crying grew louder for just a second — that sound of relief when a baby finally sees the one he loves most.
Mom bent down and lifted him gently into her arms. As soon as he felt her warm hug, Sangha wrapped his tiny arms tightly around her. He pressed his little face into her shoulder, breathing in comfort. Slowly, the crying stopped. Only soft sniffles remained.
Baby TanTan stood close, watching quietly. He looked happy to see his brother calm again. 💛
Poor Baby Sangha was only crying because he needed Mom’s love. Once he felt her warm embrace, his world became safe and peaceful again. Sometimes, a baby’s tears simply mean, “I need you.” And Mom will always come. 🐒💕