After putting Em to bed tonight, I heard a plaintive little voice...
Em: Mummy, I need a cuddle.
Me: ok, just a quick one, I'm cooking dinner.
Em: five minutes (everything is five at the moment!)
I give her a cuddle, tuck her in and make for the door.
Em: But you can't go, I'm all alone, I've got no family and no mummy.
Guilt trip much?!