Gemma, great to see you back. Hope everything goes well for you today.
AH, Dh's can be a pain at times can't they. Their definition of helping is certainly different to ours.
We haven't even started on the nursery yet, it's still a dumping ground, and although the baby will be in with us for a while, I need the changing table and drawer/wardrobes set up so i have somewhere to put his clothes.
Weekends are pretty much ruled out now the cricket season has started as although I did say I would be happy with one game a weekend, it looks like two are going to be the norm, so that rules out doing anything after midday on either day, plus it means I'm still looking after DS in the afternoons with no help.
Now I've been signed off sick this week to rest by the Drs after my holiday dramas, so DH has suggested I empty the suitcases so when he gets home tonight he can out them in the attic and get down anything I need so we can start on the room in the evenings!
By then I am bloody knackered anyway and just want to lie down and veg out. All this so it doesn;t interfere with his bloody cricket.
Oh and I have to prepare the match teas for the games on Sunday, so Sunday morning will be spent making sandwiches, and cakes etc. Luckily I have a few cakes I made a few weeks ago stored in the freezer. But it's the hassle of trying to do that with a lively 4 year old trying to help. You can bet your bottom dollar that DH will find something else to do that is important - probably cut the grass or something so he doesn't have to help.
Oh plus he's decided we're going to have a BBQ at somepoint over the weekend as well, so could I buy some extra food in when I go shopping.
Don't get me wrong I love my DH loads, but he can just infuriate me at times. He did wash up after the breakfast scene this morning and get DS dressed. Just need him to do my ironing now! Ha ha.