Gosh… it was one of those moments again. Spoil baby Linda, the tiniest and most sensitive soul in the home, suddenly burst into loud, heartbreaking cries. Her little face twisted with confusion and anger, tiny hands shaking as she realized Mom was no longer right beside her. Just a second ago, Mom had been there—warm, familiar, comforting. Then, in a blink, Mom stood up to take some clothes, leaving Linda on the floor.
To Linda, that short moment felt like forever.
Her cry echoed sharply, full of emotion far bigger than her small body. She rolled slightly, kicking her feet, eyes searching desperately for Mom’s shape. The anger came quickly, mixed with fear and sadness. How could Mom leave her, even for a moment? Linda’s spoiled side showed clearly—she wanted Mom now, not later, not after clothes, not after anything else.
Tears streamed down her cheeks as her cries grew louder and more dramatic. Her little mouth opened wide, voice trembling with protest. Every sound she made seemed to say, “Come back! Don’t leave me!” Even the air felt tense as Linda’s emotions poured out uncontrollably.
Mom turned back, surprised by how fast the situation exploded. She hurried, knowing Linda’s heart was fragile. Baby Linda was not just crying; she was extremely angry, feeling abandoned in her own tiny world. Her body stiffened as she protested, refusing to be calm without Mom’s touch.
When Mom finally returned, kneeling beside her, Linda cried even harder—releasing all the built-up emotion at once. She reached out, clinging tightly as if afraid Mom might disappear again. Slowly, the anger faded into soft whimpers. Her breathing calmed, eyes still wet but relieved.
Mom gently hugged her, whispering comfort, rocking her side to side. Linda’s cries softened into quiet sniffles. Once again, she was safe. Once again, Mom was there.
Gosh… such a small moment, but for spoil baby Linda, it was a storm of feelings she never wanted to face alone.