I've had a rough few days. While DH agreed to try for #4, the baby has been sick this week. I left work early Tuesday to get him because he had a fever, stayed home with him Wednesday because he still had a fever. DH took him to daycare Thursday but I got called to pick him up again because the fever came back. DH stayed home with him today since he wasn't allowed back at daycare since he left with a fever yesterday. So all this started to irritate DH that he had to miss ONE day of work for a sick kiddo....and of course having another will mean this sort of thing can happen more often, yada yada. So he has been really moping around and acting all moody saying he doesn't really want another but is only doing it because I want one. That he doesn't really have a choice because I'd be upset if we didn't try. That he has so much to do with the boys and that he can't handle more.
Mind you he gets the boys ready in the morning so that I can go in work early and get out early for them for afterschool so we don't have to pay afterschool care. Also note that with my last job I worked late and got the boys ready in the AM and he had to do PM and he complained about that. So he complained when he had PM duty and I had AM, now is complaining that he has AM and I have PM. How can one be harder than the other, then the reverse when we switch responsibilities?
So tonight we blew. It was about to all come to an end, no more trying, which would mean I wouldn't even get a chance to try for my DG. I lost it, felt like my heart was torn from my chest. I just don't think I could stand it if we couldn't even try.
He later came around and said he'd do it, just because I wanted to, but he isn't really in it with his heart. I know he will love him or her once they are here, but it is so very hard.