I love my husband. He didn't judge me if I wanted to have a drink during pregnancy. A beer here and there was good for my mental well-being. In fact, some days he encouraged me to have a drink just to be more relaxed about all the stress of impending motherhood. He also doesn't judge me for having a drink here and there while breastfeeding. He really does work hard to get me to take care of myself and not just the baby.
As sweet as that is, sometimes his logic is just ridiculous. The other day I was having a particularly exhausting day and must have expressed some jealousy that he can drink as much as he wants but I have to be more cautious about it. His response to this? "You can get drunk. You have bottles now."
To which I responded (with an eye roll), "I only have enough for 2 feedings!" Oh but no, he had a response for that too,"That's all you need. That's like 6 hours. Just drink some water when you're done."
Intent = Awesome
Logic = Flawed
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