Does anyone else’s husband just get to sit around drinking beer at family BBQs/parties/restaurants/pubs while you’re literally ran off your feet making sure your 18 month old doesn’t fall and hurt herself or eat something she’s not supposed to etc.
I’m so so so so angry right now. (Sorry this is mainly just for a rant). And then when you say something about it he’s all “I watch her constantly blah blah blah”. Yeh right. That’s why I had to literally run across the garden to make sure she didn’t fall off the concrete step because you couldn’t get off your stupid arse to stop her.
Aaaargh 