Poor little Baby Braxton was not having a good day. The sweet, gentle newborn just wanted to relax peacefully in the warm arms of his mother, but trouble always found him. That trouble had a name—Monkey Golda.
Golda was full of energy and always looking for fun, but she didn’t know when to stop. Every time Braxton tried to sleep, Golda would come jumping around, pulling on his tail or poking his tiny ears. Braxton would let out little cries, confused and unhappy. He didn’t understand why Golda wouldn’t leave him alone.
Even when Mama Brinn tried to cuddle Braxton close, Golda would sneak in and bother them both. She didn’t mean to hurt anyone—she was just too playful. But for Baby Braxton, it was too much. His eyes, usually full of curiosity, looked tired and teary.
Sometimes he’d try to crawl away, but his little legs were still too weak. All he could do was sit there, helpless, looking at Golda with a sad face. He just wanted quiet moments, gentle touches, and some peaceful milk time with Mom.
The other monkeys didn’t pay much attention, but anyone watching closely could see that Braxton’s heart was hurting. He needed comfort, not chaos. He needed kindness, not constant disturbance.
It’s heartbreaking to see such a tiny baby upset. All Braxton wanted was to grow in peace, to learn slowly, and to feel loved and safe. But Golda’s endless interruptions made those moments rare.
Hopefully, Golda will learn soon that little babies need rest and space. And hopefully, Mama Brinn will step in more firmly to protect her baby. Because no one should see Baby Braxton sad. He deserves to smile, not frown.
