Ahhhh, yes. Husbands. Ain't they great?
I've got the same problem. All of them.
Normally, I go, go, go, but I'm so sick right now that I just can't and we're refinancing our house, which means a lot of work to get ready for the appraisal. Well, I just couldn't do everything, yanno? I'm in charge of all the paperwork, anyway, which is stressful. Hubby did all the outside stuff and I cleaned until 10 last night, since the appraisal was this morning. Phew.
Anyway, the other day, DH comes up to me and says, "I just wanna know, what are you
gonna do to help with this?"
I made him sorry he asked.
He's also complaining about the lack of sex. I'm sorry I'm not in the mood after puking all day long, dude. He's wanting to stock up on sex now because he doesn't like it when I've got a very prominent reminder of my precious cargo, you know? After the first trimester, though, I'm always ready for a roll in the hay! I had to beg him during my last pregnancy. We're backwards.
Gotta love 'em.