I cannot even believe my husband said to me, "do you honestly think your job is harder than mine?"
He then said, "if you are that unhappy staying home then you can get a job."
He was bugging me to massage him after doing EVERYthing for Peyton...well, since she was born. So, that means I am on call 24/7 without help unless I ask for it. He never offers to do anything. I don't get a break. I told him I didn't want to massage him and he basically got all bent out of shape. And get this, he hasn't even used the massage gift certificate I got him for his birthday LAST year.
Okay, I am done venting.
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