Really, I have little patience with all the marlakey and drama over minor bumps and scrapes.
I cba with all the little fluffy wuffy 'magic kisses' and pampering. And gah, don't get me started on plasters 'making it better'. 
I think that I'm being a lazy fecker great mom, and encouraging independence and bravery, but a DF thinks that I'm a cold bitch with injuries and should be cuddling and rubbing stuff better, because they'll grow uo to resent my get on with it attitude. 
So, AIBU?