Today is my husbands and mine 2nd wedding anniversary. It's been a hard weekend, disagreeing about a lot and not seeing eye to eye. Saturday night we got a little tipsy and tried to start fresh, it was our anniversary weekend after all. Well he drank too much and Sunday didn't really want to be much of a dad. Slept in until 11:30 and I didn't complain-then wanted to go to eat and we did-I took a small nap in the car on the way home. When we got home he immediately went upstairs to lay down and didn't care to help with me and the kids. I was still okay and didn't want to fight so left it at that! This morning the baby woke up early and was in teething pain, I went to her and nursed her. His alarm went off at 5:15 and we were a week he looked at me and said, "Happy anniversary but I'm not happy!" I looked at him and responded with are you kidding me right now? Then I listed how I really have been trying to hold back and not say things that wouldn't help our relationship and then told him how Sunday was ridiculous with him not helping but I was willing to let it go until his comment. He called me a bitch and told me i was lucky he was loyal to me! I was shocked and incredibly hurt. As he was walking downstairs he ended up breaking the new baby gate and then blamed me for hiding a piece of it (it was now downstairs!). I told him to leave the house before I called the cops. He woke up both kids in his fit.