Dh is a bit of an arse at times, as we all can be , but this time i think hes fliped his lid or something?
MIL has bought a gift of clothes for our dc.... but has again bought the wrong size .
she thinks ds is bigger than he is.
She asked dh to bring it ,yesterday ,down to try on ds and see if its ok size wise.
DH produced the clothes , but before he got them out of the bag , murmured some comments about not being sure if ID</span> like them or not?.DS was about so held clothes up against him to see.... top OK.... trousers went up to his neck! i fell about laughing and said your mum always gets him sizes too big . DH IS LIKE THIS ->. and starts demanding to know what i think ... im getting by now , but am still laughing , because i could virtually see the steam comming from dhs ears ! He says he knows i dont like them, but wants an answer....all the time getting more and more worked up.
Im in hysterics by now , WTF is wrong with him?
He starts shouting , he wants an answer ! I reply " im doing a switzerland on this one , i have no opinion on it , only that its too big . If you dont like them , tell your mum, but your acting like a fanny ! "
At this DH storms out slamming the door and shouting hes away to his mums to tell her i hated the gift???? wtf????. He disapeared , came back in at 10pm and sat growling in the corner , i asked him if hed like a cup of tea and he replied " im not telling you, you wouldnt tell me earlier," (again WTF???).
He sits glaring at the tv for an hour then goes to bed.I slept on sofa.
i woke up at 8 and went into our bedroom , dh is awake and gives me a dirty look and turns over and pretends to back to sleep. then he gets up after kids have left for school ,and starts the argument all over again!- and lol the clothes reapear!.... he storms out to work late . I dont think i should have to tell him what he wants to hear if its not true regardless.
I text him that hes an arse ,and i hate him.
then i text back after a bit saying i shouldnt have txt and i dont hate him.
No sooner has that left my mobile than the MIL phones about the bloody clothes!
She is now going on and on about if i dont like them i should say ect.i tell her the clothes are fine , just too big.Again she repeats if i dont like them,ect.. this is said about 4 times then i crack and say i couldnt give a rats arse what you give your grandchildren , as long as you love them is all i care about . (shouldnt have snapped i know !)....
I think DH has went and told his mum dont like clothes, because he doesnt like clothes.... so now i look like an arse .?
Dh is known for dislikeing his mums choice of clothes he wore as a child . Have heard tales of trousers that matched the 1970`s sofa - so he looked like he had missing legs when he sat on it!
So AIBU for laughing at DH`S strop?,