Been married 2.5 years with our lovely 2-year-old daughter in tow. Before tying the knot, my husband was all sunshine and rainbows, but post-wedding, he's turned into Mr. Grumpy Pants. Maybe it's the exhaustion from toddler wrangling, who knows?
We've been trying for baby #2 for over 6 months now. At first, hubby's swimmers weren't Olympic material, but after ditching his after-work pub routine, me cooking him lots of veg every night and popping some supplements, they shaped up. Still, no bun in the oven after several "normal" tests.
Lately, he's been on a grump rampage, nitpicking everything from my lunch-packing skills (too much fruit), the ingredients of his dinner (too much veg) to my cough keeping him up at night. Even innocently asking about his plans with friends gets an eye roll and a sigh.
I'm torn between saying 'screw it' to his food-related complaints and worrying he'll just order junk food if I stop cooking, and swimmers will get back to their previous poor state. Plus, I'm not keen to leave given my baby fever is in full swing and we do get on well most of the time.
Any tips on how to tackle this grumpy husband situation while keeping my sanity intact? Would love to hear from anyone who's been through similar rough patches!"