In the middle of the soft, shady yard, tiny Baby Cici is having the biggest meltdown of her day — all because of one little diaper. It started off so well: Mama monkey sat her down on a clean blanket, humming softly while older siblings peeked over to watch. But the moment Mama untied the old, saggy diaper, Cici knew what was coming — and she wasn’t having it.
She squeaked once, hoping Mama might change her mind. But Mama just lifted Cici’s tiny legs, cooing to calm her. That’s when it began — a squeal so sharp the other monkeys paused their play to look. Cici threw her tiny arms in the air, wriggling like a slippery fish, squealing louder each time Mama tried to slip the fresh diaper underneath her wiggly bottom.
A curious cousin crawled over to help, patting Cici’s foot, but that only made her squeal louder. She twisted side to side, tiny face scrunched up in pure dramatic outrage. Her small feet kicked the clean diaper away, sending it fluttering across the grass like a rebellious flag.
Mama sighed, scooped up the runaway diaper, and tried again. This time, she held Cici firmly with one hand, humming gently to hush her cries. But Cici wasn’t done. She screamed her tiny heart out, as if the whole world needed to hear how unfair this was — being stuck still when there were trees to climb and bugs to chase!
Finally, after a wiggly battle, Mama won. The fresh diaper was tied snug and neat. Cici huffed, tears still shining in her eyes — but the moment Mama scooped her up for a cuddle, her squeals turned into soft little hiccups.
One minute later, she spotted a leaf dancing in the breeze — and just like that, the diaper disaster was forgotten, replaced by giggles and a tiny chase across the sunny yard.
