This year, as always, DH has moaned that the children have too many gifts and has spent most of the day eating the food that I planned and bought and cooked and cleaned up as if it was all provided for by a magic fairy.
When I asked him to help me clean up he said I am always looking for a fight and I don’t get what Christmas is about (love, peace, family).
He doesn’t seem to realise that I am Christmas. Without everything I‘ve done over the past weeks, today would have been just another day.
I am sorely tempted to surrender Christmas to DH and see where that gets us next year. But I value my DC‘s happiness too much.
So, just for fun- what would Christmas look like if your DH took over? If it would be the same, or just as great, then lucky you- hold on to him tight. Because after sitting in silence for the past 2 hours, I‘m regretting my life choices tonight.