...I envy them coz they can tuck in their T-shirts/shirts in their trousers/jeans/pants and not feel conscious at all of their bulging bellies.
...They ughh me for peeing in the public and not feel embarrassed about it
...I wonder how can they be so nonchalant about a messy house/room/loo and be happy with it.
...Make me angry when they would cross over a piece of paper/toy/cloth/trash lying on the floor or in the middle of the room umpteen times but would never even think of picking it up and putting it where it is supposed to be.
...Irritate me when they come up with tonnes of suggestions on how things should be done but may have never done so themselves or will never do in future as well.
...Make me mad when they ask "What were you doing the whole day?" when something they had asked for is not done even if we have been busy taking are of the house/kids/work.
...How can they be engrossed in something that they cannot hear a child saying 'Papa' 'Papa' over 10 times standing right next to them.