....you lay next to me, snoring away, while I'm up nursing the baby at 3:30 a.m.
I realize you have to work the next morning, but nothing makes me feel more sorry for myself than to have the entire house quiet and sleeping except for me. Even DS is content, sucking on the boob, while I'm struggling to stay awake and thinking about how 2 year old DD is going to waltz into our room at 6:30, fully refreshed from her 10+ hours of uninterrupted sleep and wanting Mommy's attention.
It also doesn't help that *I* seem to be the only one who hears the baby crying in the middle of the night. Your ability to ignore the elephant in the room makes me both jealous and really, really mad.