I feel like Treadmillmum.
ok, honest questions. Do these behaviours sound like PA or am I being unfair on DH?:
Driving: he makes critical comments and nervous suck breath noises if he's passenger and I'm driving. So much so I'd rather not drive him anywhere. Not that I think I'm a great driver, but A) I'm no worse than he is, and B) I think it's extremely rude to comment on someone's driving unless you're terrified for your life. Not that he is terrified, he's just being fussy.
If we go somewhere together he always checks and tightens up the kids' seatbelts after I initially strap them in (I don't even bother to do it 'right' if he's coming since I know he'll always double-check and try to tighten -- the kids often complain they can't breathe and I slightly loosen belts up again when DH not looking). He does nothing about the belts if I go out with kids without him.
The back wall area behind our kitchen sink isn't sealed properly. So there's a risk of water trickling down and causing the units to rot. Although DH claims to be keen on DIY and mostly competent at it and some DIY things even I agree he's quite good at he claims we can do nothing to seal the back of the kitchen sink area. So when I finish washing up he leaps forward to wipe the area behind sink. Similar problem with upstairs bath (any splash on the tile surround has a tendency to go thru to ceiling below). Can't fix the problem, DH shouts at the children for any tiny bit of splashing out of bath instead. This has been going on 3 years!
Fusses over things I cook, elbowing in and cutting up vegetables differently or moving stuff to different pots, etc. Although to be fair, I sneakily lower the temp/cut time short when he cooks meat because he overdoes it (I refuse to eat hard sausages).
He's just so F'ing fussy... His mum is the same, she hovers over what we do when we're guests in her house, insisting the toast I'm happily buttering can't be toasted enough or the tea I'm happily drinking must be too cold, etc.