I keep thinking I would just quit cooking for him, but I have to cook for the kids, anyway, so it's not like I'm going to tell him he can't have any. The kids are at their dad's this weekend, though, and dh was making his usual commentary at dinner last night, so I told him I'm not cooking all weekend, and I mean it. Now he's asking me what's for dinner. HA! Whatever you scrounge up, honey, and no, I'm not getting up and
making breakfast tomorrow, (or lunch or dinner)!, either.
UPDATE! This morning dh woke me up, having already made breakfast, himself. The biscuts and bacon were burned, and he used an entire stick of butter to fry two eggs, but unlike him i ate it and thanked him for going to the trouble. Then he asked me later what i was making for lunch and i told him nothing, i'm not cooking this weekend. He says, ''But i cooked breakfast!''i said oh weel, still not cookin. Now he's heated up a frozen pizza for lunch, but i already had a diet shake and a bananna. r.