That's it really.
He's practically very hands on once he's had the metaphorical kick up the backside around 4 times a day.
He can't get up in the morning though and I'm fed up of feeling and sounding like his mother. I'm even using the firm tone of voice 👎
He also won't get out of bed until I'm out of bed during the working week (stuck in routine) and now that I am in bed feeding the baby each morning on waking, won't get out until I do. This means a big rush to get us both showered and everyone dressed. Fed up of asking him to take a bloody shower whilst I feed the baby rather than him lying there farting whilst his alarm goes off 20 times.
He's killing the love.