Sometimes i really really really dislike dh.
This morning I was going to have a lie in due to been up in the night with pains and also dealing with my elderly cat who was sick during the night bless her.
DH was downstairs getting dd1 @ dd2's breakfast and he was looking for something in the cupboard, he couldn't see it at first glance (he doesn't believe in looking behind things) so sent dd2 upstairs to ask me, I told him where I THOUGHT it was, next thing I knew dd1 and dd2 came running upstairs crying, dh has proceeded to empty the cupboard and throw EVERYTHING on the kitchen floor and was shouting and swearing.
ALL because I said the spread was on the bottom shelf and it was on the top shelf, in clear view, I may add.
FFS how many of us know EXACTLY where every tinned item is in our cupboards, so I've ahd to get up, calm the girls down and put everything back whilst he sits on his ring piece and watches football.