Am I terrible for hoping that my husband might for once think to do something nice for me? I am 32 weeks pregnant with our second and having a seriously hard time in every way. I got off work and let him know I wasn’t feeling well and he said he’d be at the store. I asked him if he saw something he thought might help to get it and he came home with two dog bones and a blanket for the dogs. I just idk I wish he’d be more emotional or something ugh...