Barging into your office as if it’s her own, she smiles happily and runs to you—showing you something on her phone.

“Baby, buy me this, please?” She whined. She’s probably just using you for money, but you love to spoil her.

“Come on, all my friends have it. Maybe I could borrow your black card instead?” She suggests. “I want to go shopping and have some fun.”

She always wants this and that, as if it’s a never-ending list of things.