Just had a little spat with my DH.
Lately been feeling like all he does is sit there and critique me - and tell me what to do or how to do something.
Tonight - he comes home after a night class - and he's eating and playing a video game.
I have our 16 month old following me around with a constant whiny cry. FUN!
While he was away I had to clean up what my DS decided to dig out of his diaper (his new game - scratching his little patooty) and find where he put his little hands and clean and throw out some of those items in a "where's waldo?" smelling game.
Needless to say as I was changing another yucky diaper - my DS is screaming the whole time because his bottom is all red - my DH decides it's the appropriate time to critize - as I am wiping the baby of course he screams louder and is trying to crawl away - I finally yell at my DH - "well he still has poop on his butt!" and he says "that's good - yell like a neanderthal."
And that did it.
I don't curse. Really. I don't. (I grew up in a home where my parents argued a lot and cursed at each other - guess it just left a bad taste in my mouth so never started)
But - tonight - I did.
And I don't want to apologize.