Ok, so I just took the leaf out of our dining room table by myself and was lifting it up to move into the other room where we store them, and it slipped and hit the table top and put 3 little nicks in the table. So I shouted.
Enter DH. "What did you do?!?!"
Me: "I dropped the *E#&#* leaf and it hit the table and nicked it."
DH: "Why didn't you ask for help?"
Me: "Because I had it done as far as I knew. I didn't think I needed help."
DH: "If I had done that, you would have been yelling at me for not asking for help." [Said while yelling]
Ok... first of all, way to rub it in d!ck. I know I screwed up, hence the yelling of the explative. Second of all, if you had taken the flippin' leaf out of the table with your brother's help yesterday afternoon when I asked you to, I wouldn't have been doing it by myself.
I am so exhausted with him lately. We just keep having the same stupid fight over different things. I am so pissed. Seriously, I feel like I am already a parent. We have been talking about TTC, and lately I feel like I already have my hands full with a kid. I am so over it!
Re: Vent about DH!