So here is how DH prepares for the birth of his third daughter... When I'm 36 weeks he decides that he NEEDS a new motorcycle. Ok, thats fine. He can shop around, there's no rush. But no. At 37 weeks and probably close to d-day he decides that we need to go out of town to purchase this motorcycle, about a 4 hour drive. I say No DEAL, that I don't want to deliver this baby in the middle of nowhere in the back of van or alternatively I don't want to be driving myself to the hospital and having this kid alone while he's shopping for bikes. He has the nerve to ask me how long my labor will be (as if I know in the first place) and then he assures me that he could "probably" get me back in town in time and don't worry about it. Or his next idea, which was even dumber than the first, was that he would go, take our 5 yr old and leave me with our 2 yr. That would be great, having to drag myself and my dd to the hospital alone. Sorry, but I already did that when I gave birth to her while he was DEPLOYED. I've been very flexible and easy going but now I'm starting to get alittle bitchy, especially when he seems to want to put this stinking bike at the top of priority list. So how to I beat some brains into him??? He said I was being too rigid, and that I needed to relax like having a baby is no big deal. SCREEEEAM!!!!
I'm sorry to vent but I seriously want to throw something at him.
I'm sorry to vent but I seriously want to throw something at him.






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