I love to feel needed.
Especially by my children.
I love it when only my kisses will make their boo boos all better.
I love when it is me they want to draw comfort from during a thunderstorm.
Not. so. much.
For some reason I am the only one they want to do this.
I have tested my theory.
And time again.
Given the chance to do it themselves....
they choose me
every. single. time.
Isn't it nice to feel needed?