DH took DS(9) to his football match this morning . I said as he‘d be arriving back at 1pm and DH had invited friends for cake that afternoon, DS should either eat nothing at football so he could have a proper lunch at home or eat a proper lunch at football. DH decided on a proper lunch at football, so I packed a lunch box at his request.
Which DS didn’t eat. Because DH bought him cake at football. And didn’t insist on him eating the healthy stuff first.
DH was all proud he‘d taken DS to the match. I was angry that he had neither thought ahead nor followed simple instructions. Again.
I insisted DS eat his packed lunch before the afternoon cake. He was too full after the football cake. DH told me to stop going on about it, DS had now eaten 3 apple slices. I asked him if he thought 3 apple slices and piles of cake was enough lunch for a 9yr old whose body and brain were still growing.
DH said DS could eat this evening. I asked who was going to cook, what was he going to cook, and how will he manage the cake he’d invited his friends to eat? How would he ensure DS wouldn’t just fill up on cake again?
DH told DS he couldn’t have any afternoon cake because he hadn’t eaten his lunch, but didn’t provide an alternative. By cake time, the first sugar rush had worn off and DS was hungry and dysregulated. I intervened before our child starved, with a savoury snack.
DH warmed up the tortellini in the fridge for dinner. But was no longer talking to me. Because he‘d decided we needed to get some fresh air at 5pm and I asked him how he’d ensure he was back in time to cook for DS? Apparently I wasn’t supporting him in front of DS, who was refusing to go out.
btw I also made the cake for his friends.
DH can’t or won’t see the issue.
That‘s mental load.