If guys had the opportunity to be pregnant!
This is so mean, but it really bothers me when Stephen (not pregnant) complains to me (31 weeks pregnant) about our uncomfortable mattress. Also, I was sweeping and mopping out kitchen floor tonight, and from the upstairs room, he is complaining about the fumes of the PineSol I was using. Really, it's mean I know. But if I'm on my hands and knees inhaling the stuff, and he's upstairs relaxing on the lounge chair reading a book, WHY is he complaining? Just a thought. Really, I love my husband and he is SO wonderful. I just get a chuckle sometimes out of him.