DP is currently in Germany with his job. The plan is that DS and I will move out there in a few months to be with him. I'll probably be a SAHM for a while at least as I work out the local area, the language and the childcare situation.
I was talking to him on Skype the other night and he made a joke along the lines of "What?! But you'll be waiting with my dinner on the table, children lined up neatly with a spotless house for my return to work!" - to which I said lol, in your dreams, but then he went on to say actually it would be nice if you had dinner ready about the time I got home.
And overall I thought about it and thought well yes - that would be practical as DS has his dinner at about that time and it would be lovely for us all to eat together and that's been something I've wanted really badly for a long time, as DP worked nights before he left and we ended up eating three separate meals usually. And actually I quite like cooking.
But... and okay I know this will sound really ungrateful, but it just made me feel a bit cross and sad, that coming home to a nice cooked meal is something he can reasonably expect in his life, whereas I'll probably never have that because if I'm working, he'll be working too. And he said he'd gladly cook at weekends or if he finished work early, and I'm sure if I'd had a busy day and texted him to pick up a takeaway instead he'd do so without question, but I don't think it was that I was objecting to, it's just the expectation thing that I struggle with on a conceptual level.