nynaeve- Have I mentioned I am so glad you are back? Husband commiseration.

He doesn't do this anymore, but my husband would go right by the grocery store and flat out refuse to stop for me. It was so odd.

I hate the maid/mommy thing!! Every night, the kids get their clothes for the next day. Put their shoes back in the basket- because somehow they mysteriously disappear from there at least 6 times. Clothes get washed if necessary and we are good to go in the morning.

Every.Single.Morning. he stands in front of his closet, "where are my pants. Where is my shirt? I don't have any brown socks. Where are my shoes." My kids manage to take care of this stuff the night before, without my asking. Why can't he?