Basically for about the nth time DH has served raw potatoes (he boiled them for 5 minutes). He thinks of potatoes as a vegetable like brocolli or carrot, which can be served crunchy and al dente. I think of it as a food like rice which is either cooked or raw. So I had a go at him and stomped off to re-cook my potatoes.
Ok, so he did cook a meal for me. But then I've been at work all day and he's been at home, admittedly looking after 2 preschool kids.
And I appreciate that there are much worse things that could be happening in my life and this is essentially the most minor gripe ever. But it's only my 3rd day back after maternity leave and I'm in a grump.
So tell me, AIBU?