I sort of know I am - well at least just cutting off my nose to spite my face but I need to vent. Got home with dd (18mnths) just after 6 after full day at work, fed her her supper, did a load of washing up, peeled and started to cook pots for mash, sausages, onions for gravy, emptied clothes dryer etc. took her upstairs for a bath feeling rather proud of how much we had managed and with no yelling or tears! dp gets home just after 7, I am running a bath while dd has a good naked run around, putting all clothes away, making our bed (left him in it this morning), sorting next load of washing and stacking up his breakfast pots to go downstairs. He comes in and has a play with dd in the bath - all lovely. I go down and turn onions on to start to cook.
Then 2 minutes later he says 'what are you burning?' I said nothing but lets get her out now then you can finish off dinner while i put her in pjs,feed her (still bf so has to be me) and put her to bed. He goes off to do that. A few minutes later yells up the stairs 'onions are burnt and ruined'. (really adding to the peaceful bedtime mood!). anyway, dd goes to bed I come downstairs and say in jokey way 'if you ever yell at me about burning stuff when I have just made you dinner and taken care of dd I will have to throw it at you' Instead of laughing at burnt onions, dp then lectures me on how 'he knew it was burning' 'onions were ruined' 'had to throw them out' for about 5 minutes. I just sat there in silence.
then told him I was upset by all that and that I didn't want to eat with him but would just get on with my work. he tried to apologise but I am still so fed up, I just want to cry/scream at him so am avoiding talking.
so - dinner is now cooked, but not being eaten. i am being silly aren't I?