Sometimes I think about getting a steady job again and leaving this idiot of a husband. He always has something stupid to say about me not working. Like damn, my part time job has me out of town once or twice a week. By the time I get home I’m exhausted and barely have enough energy for Luca. My bad for thinking you’d wash the fucking clothes while I was out of town yesterday 🙄🤦🏻‍♀️