I try not to vent about MH (on TB or IRL) because he is generally lovely. He's a firefighter, so he works 48 hour shifts then is off for 4 days, 2 of which he has Finny and they do tons together. The way his shift falls this week is he was on Sat/Sun then home Mon-Thur, since it falls like that he actually gets 2 completely baby free days this week (keep in mind I've had about 2 baby free hours to myself in the last month and i spent them cleaning toilets and washing floors while i could in peace!). I get home after picking up the baby, the clean laundry thats been there since monday is still unfolded, and he wants to order out. Then he throws me 'tude when I say Im not going out to get it...like he's had such a hard day (he stained the deck). I fold the laundry with great resentment and we are ignoring each other. As I type this I realize we are adult sized babies and we're being shits to each other...Im going to go say hi to him...too lazy to delete all these words so I'll post it. How's everyone else's relationships today?