My neighbour who has two dcs and is expecting her third made me laugh the other day, she said, 'dh is saying he's going to be less hands on with this one, I can't remember him ever being hands on with these two, any less hands on and he'd be in another post code'.
Feel a little better that its not just my dh! Why do women assume all responsibility, in this day and age? I'm not generalising, I know some dhs on here are marvellous, but why is it all up to me? Why, when I left her with dh on Sunday did I feel the need to prepare lunch and dinner for her? Why did I have to get up and dress her and give her breakfast? Why couldn't he just play with her at home, rather than going 70 miles to his mum and dads, where no doubt he sat on his arse all day while they ran round after her.
Why does the buck stop with me? Ooh, I'm off on one now!
Don't get me wrong, you all know how much I love L, but why does it feel like all the responsibility is mine? Why didn't he wake up last night when she was crying? Because he knew I would, that's why. Grrrr.