uhhh I think my dad is secretly trying to make me go into labor early or die from a stress filled…

uhhh I think my dad is secretly trying to make me go into labor early or die from a stress filled heart attack. while he dropped of squeaker and my muffins he asked how much money I had in my bank account as of this moment. I told him less than $20 which I'm not proud of! he told me that in order for me to survive my maternity leave I have to have at least $400 saved. O.O I have ten weeks until I am 40weeks. who knows if my son wants to come before that! then he asked about how many miles I had on my car I said around 147000 he said I'd be lucky if I get another 40000 out of my car without the engine going bad and me having to buy another car myself. I'm stressed to the maximum now!!