Just opened a can of orange in the kitchen, had a drink and put it back in the fridge. I walk into the living room and DP goes “what was that you just opened?” (It was quite clearly a can as you could tell by the sound) I said a can of orange. He then said “do you ever stop with the fizzy pop?” It wasn’t said in a jokey way as he didn’t smile or laugh after saying it. Plus I know him inside out and I know what he meant by it. I wouldn’t mind but it’s not like I drink it everyday. Fair enough, I am a little overweight, but not to the point where I can’t have a can. I’ve just spent the last 2 hours bathing both children, making tea, feeding our baby and changing him all while he’s been on his phone gambling and going out every half an hour for a fag and I’m getting grief for having a fizzy drink ffs. I realise this sounds really petty but I needed to get it off my chest😬