Just have to rant - I'm currently 'back at work' 10 months after having our DD2. As she's still settling in at nursery, I'm doing my 3 days work in the evenings and at weekends. The deal is that DH will therefore help by making some of the meals and looking after DD1 and DD2 on Saturdays so I can work.
It's 1pm, and I've not yet managed to do any work today. DH calls me this morning to help because DD2 won't eat her breakfast. He calls me to come and watch them while he has a shower. He fannies around making calls about car insurance while leaving DD2 to scream unattended in her playpen. Come 11am I come down to find that both children are still in their pyjamas and DD2 has a filthy nappy. All the debris from breakfast is everywhere and DH is on his laptop.
I remind him that lunch needs to be at 12 at the latest otherwise DD2 will be too tired. I get lunch out for both of them and tell DH what they'll be having. At 12.30 I go downstairs because I hear sreaming only to find that lunch isn't ready for either of them and DD2 is crying with tiredness. She's now too tired to eat, and even when I tried she's refusing anything.
Because I've been working in the evenings, no ironing has been done, no housework. If DH makes the dinner he leaves the washing up for me which I end up seeing to at about 11.30pm - I was doing this the night before last while DH slept on the sofa in front of the TV.
It's not that he's generally lazy - he has quite a high pressure job and often used to work in the evenings on his laptop - since I've been a housewife for the best part of a year he's kind of gotten used to not having to do anythign around the house, I guess.
But I'm SO
that he couldn;t prioritise the DDs this morning, allow me to work and make sure they had what they needed when they needed it. It's not f-ing rocket science, is it - particularly when I've told him what needs to happen and when.
Just
.
I would have imagined that given he has ONE lousy day a week with them, that he might have thought of something nice to do with them - take them somewhere - then I wouldn't have minded if the house was a tip if the DDs were at least having fun. BUt no. They're sitting in front of CBeebies in their pyjamas at 11am, while he does heaven knows what on his laptop.
Am I expecting too much??? Really?????
... and breathe...
I really need to work now, but had to let that out first...
db
xx