Clingy Liz. I am thankful my boys were never the clingy types. We would lip smack, hug, say I Love You at expected times such as going somewhere or bedtime. Otherwise, they were busy doing their own stuff. I am thankful for their sense of independence. I’d not know what to do with a clingy child.
Clingy Liz. I am thankful my boys were never the clingy types. We would lip smack, hug, say I Love You at expected times such as going somewhere or bedtime. Otherwise, they were busy doing their own stuff. I am thankful for their sense of independence. I’d not know what to do with a clingy child.