Indeed it is- I'm the "Mother Hen" ( that's "Mutha!" to be a little rude about it... ) for my extended family.
Mechanic, medic, gopher--
( "Hey, it's raining/snowing/Hurricane Weather outside, and we need medicine/gas/repairs-- let's call John! He knows how to do it!" )
Grumble, grumble! If I could just get paid to it, I'd be rich...
Oh yes, mother hen. Every time my grown kids need something, I hear from them. Finally told them to fix it themselves, because it ends up costing me money!