I love my husband dearly and with all my heart, but sometimes he just gets on my last nerve. Made a vent post here 3 weeks ago about how my husband was irritating me by procrastinating on clearing the boxes out of the nursery. My dad is coming to paint the nursery for us on Monday and as of 5 hours ago it still wasn’t empty. Needless to say my 33 week/tired/feeling uncomfortable pregnancy rage came out because I’ve been asking nicely for weeks. He gets pissy with me for my attitude. I leave to take care of business I had tonight and he sends me a text that he cleared it out and it’s just a few knick knacks he didn’t know what to do with left. I get home and he moved all of 7 boxes and there’s a ton of stuff left in this room. So guess who is now passively aggressively cleaning the rest of the room. 🙋‍♀️🙋‍♀️😡😡