LeCroissant, you are storming on this thread (and the other one).
When I had a toddler and a baby I was really upset to discover how when we went out, as a 4, exP would always prioritise EVERYONE's convenience over mine - not just his own. I was really exhausted, tandem breastfeeding etc, and he used to stand there watching me lug the pram out of the boot, etc. I don't know why I didn't say anything - it was just established very early on in our relationship that his convenience was paramount. When it really hit me was when we went out for pizza once and he ordered me (why? why did I obey?) not to take the bumbo for the little one, which I really wanted to do so that I could put both children in a chair each and eat my own dinner. When we got there and the food arrived, I found a way of putting dd2 in the pram in such a way that she could see me and could be happy temporarily for long enough for me to cut up dd1's pizza, my own pizza, and when she eventually grizzled I coudl pick her up and eat my pizza with one hand.
He flapped a hand at where I had put the pram and told me to move it because it might inconvenience a waitress who might want to go near that way at some point in the future. So no dinner, or cold dinner for me, because someone else might want to go the short away around a table, hypothetically.
It is so obvious to me now that he should have been cutting up dd1's pizza, and or holding the baby, and or cutting up my bloody pizza! At the time I was just brainwashed.
I nearly cried the Xmas dd2 was a baby and she was on my lap as bloody always and I was trying to eat my dinner with a fork in one hand. My dad leaned over and cut everything up for me and I felt so exhausted and grateful I got a bit teary