I went back to work yesterday.
I have had absolutely no help whatsoever for the past 6 months (maternity leave) from dh as, in fairness, he had berm working his bum off.
Tonight I come in from work at 5 (as my lovely boss told me to go home early) to a clean house, 3 happy, washed, fed dc waiting 2 spend 2 quality hours playing with me, a massive bunch of flowers, a bottle of wine and dh preparing a beautiful meal for when dc were in bed (homemade carbonara and chicken breast stuffed with sundries tomatoes and brie)
Now that I think of it - this was a regular occurance when ive been working but has
never, ever happened while I was on maternity leave ( alot in recent years as there is a 16 month old gap between ds and dd2 so took a year with ds and just worked for 4 months before going on maternity leave with dd2)
I really, really appreciate what dh has done tonight. Ice told him so snd I'm feeling very appreciated and happy that said, AIBU to feel a little sour that obviously my role at home clearly wasn't as valued as much as work g is by dh?