"D"H has royally pissed me off this weekend. His stupid words and thoughtless actions have left me with the impression he has very little appreciation for the work I do to around the home or empathy for how tough it is to be at home with 2 preschoolets then up every 2-3 hrs during the night with a BF baby.
Tomorrow I feel like separating our laundry baskets and only cooking and shopping for me and the DC. However, I can't imagine taking this stance will end well in the long run.