Men...I swear I hate them. Hubby's only excuse for not helping me a little here and there is "I work all day and I'm on…

Men...I swear I hate them. Hubby's only excuse for not helping me a little here and there is "I work all day and I'm on my feet all day. You're home laying around and shit". I'm not laying around all day. I'm organizing, going through the clothes and stuff we got from the baby shower and putting them up where they need to be. I'm nesting for the arrival of our baby. I'm cooking dinner and all I asked of him is to make me some koolaid so I'll have something to drink. His response was "ugh that requires me on my feet. I've been on them all day!" Don't get me wrong. I love him and I appreciate him going to work to provide for this family but every now and then I would like for him to do something for me. All I asked was to make koolaid. That's easy like throwing out trash!