I’ve done all of the cooking, all of the cleaning, made lunches for tomorrow, done everything that possibly needed doing around the house.
Go into the living room and DH is trying to calm a screaming 7 month old DD. She’s screaming because it’s 2 hours past her bed time. I asked why she wasn’t in bed or even dressed for bed and apparently it’s because I didn’t ask him to so he’s not to know.
Is it unreasonable to not want a man child?
I’ve now put DD to bed and hiding in the bedroom in my dressing gown because dressing gowns always make me feel better.