So I know this is ridiculous but I don't care. I'm seriously and cheerfully considering chopping my husbands balls off with a rusty spoon over this.
My son is 7 weeks old today and totally adorable. In order to memorialise his first Christmas I bought him a sickeningly sweet Christmas outfit with dinosaurs wearing Christmas hats on it. Love it.
I then found wrapping paper with dinosaurs wearing christmas hats. Genius.
Perfect picture to treasure forever, my baby boy in his outfit, surrounded by his presents wrapped in special paper, under the tree on Christmas Eve. One to love and always treasure.
Left husband alone and I went to do the food shop this morning. He took the opportunity to wrap my presents. He went in the cupboard and IGNORED the TEN, that's right, TEN open and totally wife appropriate glittery and pretty rolls of wrapping paper and dug to the back for the special dinosaur paper. That's right ladies and gentlemen my douchebag husband used the entire roll to wrap two tiny ass presents - because he's incompetent as well as irritating.
Now I know this irrational. I know my son won't know his first Christmas presents were in rubbish wrapping paper. But I can't take my beautiful themed picture now.
So I'm going to drug the OHs salmon and then cheerfully remove his bollocks.
Anyone else feeling irrational Christmas rage?