DH is very, very fussy. Honestly it's like having a third child and annoying that he won't eat so many things.
We ran out of bread yesterday and I popped to the garage in the evening on the way home from a day out (only place open on a Sunday evening) and all they had left was brown bread. DH views brown bread as an implement of torture.
Tomorrow we are planning a family fell walk. I asked him to make some sandwiches this evening whilst I dealt with the kids. He's made everyone a sandwich except himself.
I asked him why and he said he didn't want one and would just eat "the other bits." The other bits being a packet of crisps.
I think he's hoping I'll dip into the party food I'm keeping for DDs birthday party in a few days time. Think sausage rolls etc. This is not happening.
I know I should just leave him to it but it just means that tomorrow he'll be grumpy when he gets hungry and he'll put a dampener on the day, like he so often does. AIBU to think he's being ridiculous and that brown bread is perfectly edible?
This probably seems petty but I have many issues with this relationship and just need to vent!