Dh made dinner. It was lovely, and I had seconds. I told him a number of times itnwas lively and I appreciate him making dinner.
The following conversation then occurred.
Dh: did you finish your seconds? Yes? Then can i tell you something?
Me: sure.
Dh: don't you ever, ever, tell me again you dont Like turkey. Cos that's what was in it!
Me: well yes I can. Cos that was a pie with other stuff. I still don't like turkey by itself as it is dry and flavourless.
Dh:well you DO like turkey, just not plain.
Me: OK fine, but not plain and don't talk to me like that, don't you ever etc. and treat me like a child
Dh: i wasn't, it was just a conversation, nothing to get annoyed about fgs.
And walked off.
Aibu?