Before I launch into "Am I Being Unreasonable":
I hear you on the jungle and tiger. What was Mother Nature thinking, making us hormonal exhausted wrecks?
I was quite appalled to learn that baby vomit is possett as I only learned to make a gorgeous dessert this summer with the same name.
Lukas is 8 weeks and I'm only now getting back into pre-bump jeans but with a definite muffin-top, so you're not allowed to worry about it yet! ;)
Ok... Please excuse me...
DH announced he'd be out til tomorrow PM on his bike. I asked him (in light of the week Lukas and I have had) to please stay home this weekend. He wanted me to explain why I needed him here (because I'm exhausted, but also because I want to try to get Lukas into a routine and I think that'll need us to work in 'shifts' as I'm too tired to do it properly on my own) and I did explain, but also said that I really felt that asking should be enough - I shouldn't have to explain or justify it.
He offered to go riding locally for a few hours, but said that if I really wanted him to not do any riding at all, all weekend, I should have given him more notice and not tell him on a Friday night when he's been looking forward to it all week. He suggested Wednesday as a deadline... I pointed out that Wednesday was the day Lukas had his jabs and I was a sobbing mess. Then I asked him to leave the bedroom before I lose my temper.
I think I've completely switched off. I'm not sad. I haven't got the energy to argue. I'd feel disappointed, but it's not like I didn't see it coming.