Originally posted by Soccermom
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These posts are making me so depressed !
My husband is nothing like this!
Today I started Daycare at 6:30am while DH slept. I had 8 kids that needed to be out the door for the bus by 7:45. DH got up at 7:10..showered and left at 7:30 for work. No help with is own 3 kids whatsoever.
He then came home, shoved his supper into his face (Which took me over an hour to make with a house full of kids..), got his gun and left for hunting. By 7pm he still had not returned to help with driving DD to her activity, cleaning the kitchen from supper, making lunches for the next day, bathing kids, homework, teaching catechism to other DD...etc.
When I called him at 7:15 to ask where he was and why he wasn't home, he gave me a major attitude. Came home and then asked me why I always had to call him when he was out. (Which is about 3 nights a week...)
I feel like a single mom running a daycare most days.
He has no appreciation whatsoever for what I do.
When I try to explain how hard it is, he rolls his eyes and says that all I ever do is complain. Holy crap, they are HIS kids too!!
I wouldn't have to complain so much if I had a little help once in awhile.
Hug your good men tightly tonight ladies. They deserve it. Trust me when I tell you that they are not all like that. You gals are very lucky.
My husband is nothing like this!
Today I started Daycare at 6:30am while DH slept. I had 8 kids that needed to be out the door for the bus by 7:45. DH got up at 7:10..showered and left at 7:30 for work. No help with is own 3 kids whatsoever.
He then came home, shoved his supper into his face (Which took me over an hour to make with a house full of kids..), got his gun and left for hunting. By 7pm he still had not returned to help with driving DD to her activity, cleaning the kitchen from supper, making lunches for the next day, bathing kids, homework, teaching catechism to other DD...etc.
When I called him at 7:15 to ask where he was and why he wasn't home, he gave me a major attitude. Came home and then asked me why I always had to call him when he was out. (Which is about 3 nights a week...)
I feel like a single mom running a daycare most days.
He has no appreciation whatsoever for what I do.
When I try to explain how hard it is, he rolls his eyes and says that all I ever do is complain. Holy crap, they are HIS kids too!!
I wouldn't have to complain so much if I had a little help once in awhile.
Hug your good men tightly tonight ladies. They deserve it. Trust me when I tell you that they are not all like that. You gals are very lucky.
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