I was 6 and a half months pregnant when me and husband were out shopping to buy a gift for a friend.

I happened to like this one particular top and husband said it looks good, shall we buy it for you? And I said No, not now and we went around to look for the gift and came home.

I went in the room and started crying hysterically. Husband came in running into the room startled and asked what had happened, are you in labour early.

Me crying all the more hysterically, no nothing happened

Husband: Then why are you crying.

Me : Because you don't love me anymore. You didn't even buy me that top.

Husband: But I did ask you to buy it.

Me: But you didn't insist me enough. If you would have insisted I would have bought it.

Husband: Ok , I am sorry. I am sorry. I love you.

Next day husband gets the top I wanted.

Excited, I try the top but it doesn't fit me.

Me, whining again : You got the smaller size intentionally, you just want to make me realise that I am large, heavy and flabby now and you don't love me.

I did get my size after that.

Couple of months after I delivered, husband was evoking his memory and reminding me of this incident and laughing off the fact that I was being so unreasonable back then

Me: It's not being unreasonable, it's called being pregnant and we didn't speak for three days after that. Husband is yet to prevail over the incident.