my poor husband. he's so patient. and nice. and thankfully puts up with very little of my shit.
my latest obsession is cloth diapers. i wanted to do them with my older daughter but now, with 2 coming, i really want to do it. he just smiles and nods (this time i actually got some agreement, thanks to my friends who point out the cost savings!)
between this, the babyfood maker, and the breast pump, he might just lose his mind. a little.