I am ready to clobber my DH. Firstly, he had me outside yesterday, squatting down to measure the area for a shed that we are having delivered on Monday. Then the angle was wrong (somehow my fault) so he not only snapped at me but made me measure it again. It HURTS to squat down. My knees hurt and it is uncomfortable! Then today, after work, he had me looking for some godforsaken extension cord that he had NO idea where it was. I was in the attic where it is approximately 10,000 degrees because he said it may be there. It wasn't. He insisted I go back in and look. I then had to untagle the mess of wires (did you see National Lampoon's Christmas Vacation? It was like that). He was at least doing prep work for the shed.
He doesn't get how uncomfortable it is for me. The baby hates when I bend over, too. I can tell she is getting squished in there. But if I don't help DH do some of this crap he gets so snippy and "FINE, I will do it myself. FINE, it won't get done then". Ya know, being a big baby and all.



He doesn't get how uncomfortable it is for me. The baby hates when I bend over, too. I can tell she is getting squished in there. But if I don't help DH do some of this crap he gets so snippy and "FINE, I will do it myself. FINE, it won't get done then". Ya know, being a big baby and all.










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DH does take out the trash, vacuum, and get up with the kids. Though he's taking a job in Baton Rouge, 1300 miles away and we won't be following until next summer...
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Thank you!