Mum's the word: I’m the needy one... I get the kiss off from my own daughter!

I fear I might be getting to that stage with my daughter Joan, who is 8, whereby I am the needy one! I fear I might be getting to that stage with my daughter Joan, who is 8, whereby I am the needy one!

I fear I might be getting to that stage with my daughter Joan, who is 8, whereby I am the needy one!

When she was little, and especially as a baby, she didn’t have any say in how often I kissed, hugged, squeezed, cuddled, held, and pinched her little cheeks. Now she has much more of a say and she is saying no more often.