The Living at Home Annoyances!

I dont even care if I spelt that right.

I am pretty frustrated....I realize alot of my "bitching" blog posts are about living at home, which yes I am still grateful I am home and here and not alone preparing for birth. But COME ON!!!

My dad is very into cooking, a common thing him and I share. He is obviously a little more into it then me, because he does make up his own recipes.
A few months ago..It was my night to make dinner....we had a mix to make chili, so I decided to make it. I was pretty exhausted from my morning sickness...more like all day sickness and my dad came over and was pretty much hanging over my shoulder making sure I did everything right....if that wasnt annoying enough he constantly asked me if I put enough water into the mix.....I repeated myself about 5 times before I put the spoon down and walked away from the pot. Frustrated that I wasnt being trusted with something as simple as Chili...which I had made before.

Today.....Same deal....Chicken Helper....so not hard to make at all! I had the chicken out but it wasnt defrosted enough for me, so I ran it underwater for a little bit. My mom hated that idea. Grabbed the chicken out of my hand and started cutting it.....Its not that it couldnt be cut...I just didnt want it to be a pain in my ass when I started cooking it. Finally I threw my hands in the air and said why do I bother!

Everytime I cook its like I'm under a microscope. Its not that I am a bad cook, I'm actually really freaking awesome! (says my husband) But really? simple dinners such as Chili and Chicken Helper cannot be left to me?...I'm 22 in May....I believe I didnt kill my husband or give us food poisening at any point back at Riley....so WTF! I dont get it!! I miss having my own damn home.

Yes, I've learned not to move home during a deployment.....well unless I end up in this situation again.
Thanks for listening to my bitchfest....and pardon my language. (no its not french.)