Nothing greater than making dinner in the crock pot preping before a 10 hour day at work. Get home and the bf is literally acting as a child.

Him: I tried the soup and I dont like it.

Me: well I need to season it I didn't have time to before work.

Him: well I don't think I'll eat it.

Me: well I just got home I truly don't want to have to go out and I can make it taste better I just didn't have time this morning.

Him: oh ok.

Me: what do you want for dinner we have all this food what can I hear up?

Him: (ignores me and watches tv)

Me: well then what would you like for dinner?

Him: (ignores me and watches tv)

So I left and got him his fucking food pissed off and tired as fuck.