Ok he is bugging me now - I was sterilised on Tues because DH chickened out of being done himself, so I had it done because I am sick of having crap times with every form of contrapception known to man. I thought he might have took one for the team so to speak, seeing as I have had two c-sections, but no, too squeamish about having his family jewels messed with.
Anyway he has(rather grudgingly in my opinion) taken 2 days off work to care for the children, but I have not so much as had a bar of bloody dairy milk, let alone something as generous as a bunch of flowers. He has gone shopping with my eldest DD so this is his last chance to redeem himself, otherwise I am going to .............I don't know, sulk probably. Bah! It's still quite bloody painful too