The thing I hate more is when my husband sometimes doesn’t inform me on some stuff. Like on Saturday our son had soccer practice & my husband took him everything was fine, we watched the fight with my sister & brother and our kids were playing around. Then on Sunday we noticed that our son had a bit of a rash on his face we both thought it was a heat rash because of these crazy hot weather we have been having lately. Then this morning I told my husband to get our son ready for school and when our son came downstairs I kinda freaked out because his cheeks, ears, and the back of his neck were/are swollen he couldn’t even opened his eye that much. I called his doctor and that’s when my husband barely informed me that he put some sunscreen on him that his friend gave him and that he doesn’t remembers what brand it was. I’m like what the heck you are barely telling me this. Ahh I wanted to hurt him so bad right now.