My parents were loving but emotionally restrained, not inhibited or unloving, we never doubted their love, but physical and verbal signs of affection were limited, and I was the kind of child that needed lots of overt affection.
As a result I was a very involved mother, lots of cuddles play etc. But I will confess however much I loved them and enjoyed their company, after a while I find small children, including my own, very boring. I seemed to function with the intellectual blinds half down when my children were under 5.
We live 200 miles from DGC so we see them in lumps rather than continuously and I confess that at times, much as I love them, I feel bored. There is a limit to how much time I want to be a Prince to DGD's Princess or can cope with 3 year old DGS constantly wanting me to be a scary dinosaur. It is improving all the time. DGD is nearly 6 and and now she can read fluently and has other interests we can spend lots of time talking, making and doing. Just as with DC I look forward to the days of long conversations over the dinner table and long walks and visits during which we talk about anything and everything.