The needy bunch

As I was sitting and chatting with my dear old hubby, I realized something disturbing. Every single one of his friends are needy in his own way. At one point I felt like a foster parent who has just adopted a 29 year old boy. this particular friend stayed with us for a week, but it felt like years. Driving and escorting him every where his little heart desired, feeding him, entertaining him. At one point I thought he is going to ask me to read him a story and tuck him into bed. Another member of the needy bunch phones him every second day, just to catch up, and men think us girls chit chat a lot. he is always driving some one some where, or picking up some one. It is quite entertaining watching this needy bunch going about their daily routine. At least they give me a good chuckle from time to time.