To take the "As long as they are happy, I don't mind" approach seems to me to be in danger of reinforcing the "me, me, me" frame of mind. In my view, accepting selfish and insensitive behaviour will reinforce it and can create a sense of entitlement and a lack of respect for other people's feelings
Sorry to copy and paste a big chunck, but well said Eloethan.
I have friends who give, give, give to their children, both their time and their money and I have to say their children are selfish, uncaring brats. They really are thick-skinned. Yes, they are grown up and with their own children but they only see their parents when they want something. OH and I have broached this with them, but it seems as though they almost have to buy their AC's time and attention, otherwise they'd be of no use. They pay out for so much.
We have found ourselves tied into a routine of AC's making for weekend care for GD. The last three Saturdays they have assumed we will have her all day so they can do their own thing with friends. It's as though they are doing us a favour. This Saturday and Sunday we are 'busy' because we did feel we were being taken for granted, much as we love our toddler GD.
Our AC are busy and we text regularly and I do try to arrange (and host) family get-togethers every six weeks or so, but getting them all together at the same time is hard.
We have reached the conclusion that much as we love them, our time is precious too. If they are busy that's fine, but we intend to plan lots so we can genuinely say that we are not available. I remember as a young working Mum checking on my own Mum regularly. We'd pop in to see her often and arrange days out together. She didn't drive so I'd take her shopping or to hospital appts, etc, and for a cup f tea and a chat. Sometimes it was a duty call, but for the most part she was my Mum and she delighted in seeing her Grandchildren and they in seeing her. She'd often get two buses over to my house and come in and clean the kitchen so she could reciprocate, even though she was old. To come home from work to her singing in the kitchen and sweeping the floor was always a lovely surprise.
That 'duty' of mutual love and care for each other seems to have vanished. It seems the older generation has become a bank and a child-minding convenience and little else for their AC. It's very sad. I hear this tale so often. 