The funny thing was, DH said, "ok, we must give them wine". He had said, before, that we should go around the neighbours on that side, who we don't know, and give wine, and I was too lazy/busy to sort it out .
But my first thought when he said it, after I went round was, "oh great, we will find it broken on our doorstep". So I knew it would come back - at least they just gave it back, rather than covering our doorstep in broken glass.
If I couldn't read, BF would bore me, too. I feed DS2 before and after sleeps in a not-very-bright room, but my feeding technique involves providing access, and leaving him be. (Ok, I sometimes coax him to feed a bit more off the less-favoured boob, but still.)
Xena, that would really p*ss me off, well, particularly if my DH was laughing, too ... maybe he was laughing at DS1, more than at the bf?
(Oh, my DS1 is still periodically trying to feed, and he managed it successfully the other day. I don't think he'll make a habit of it, but it's quite strange he's still trying.)