On days like these, I wish I could be a SAHM. I'm still pregnant, with our first child and holy cow I'm exhausted. I worked a 10 hour day then came home to the house a wreck and DH chilling in the living room. I threw together a sandwich, sat for a few minutes, and then unloaded and reloaded the dishwasher, swapped clothes from the washer to dryer, swept, and mopped.

DH supervised. After working an 8 hour day. FML.

I hope he helps more with LO.