I like it too. It works for DH and I.
I'm heavily pregnant with twins so less "domestic goddess" at the mo, and more frantically trying to get Christmas all done now because they can make an appearance any day from now really.
However, my day has consisted of baking a spiced ginger cake, booking nail and eyelash appointments, loading more stuff I'll never wear again on eBay (I make my own money that way, it takes no time at all and can be very lucrative) making a shepherds pie for dinner, watching a silent witness I recorded whilst wrapping stocking presents, and getting some fresh baguettes because DH will probably work from home tomorrow and he'll enjoy a ploughmans for lunch.
It's been a very enjoyable day. I don't feel like I'm living off DH, I feel like he's enabling me to take it as slow as I like, particularly important during these last few weeks. He's happy that he's providing for his family, it's important to him. I have always had my own income until this pregnancy, because I've always drummed it into myself that I'm one of those strong, independent "don't need no man mmmm hmmmmmm" and this is because I have a job, types 
Whereas it actually turns out, I am still strong. I am opinionated. I am capable. And I can see with real clarity that who I am, was nothing to do with having a job before and not having one now. I love being a housewife. It hasn't made me a financially dependant little sap, it's made me less stressed, a more attentive wife, a more patient mother, and a happier woman in myself.
Each to their own. We love it.