When my ex was caring our first child this discussion came up.
She wanted to quit work. We both agreed we didn't want someone else raising our child, IE watching them 8 hours or more a day. I made decent money, not rich mind you, and not enough that spenderella would have been happy. My plan was to go on second shift and watch my child during the day while she worked which would necessitate having a babysitter for 2 hours a day which I felt was acceptable. And unlike a lot of other fathers it would afford me a hands on experience of raising my child, including all the diapering and feeding which most men seem to escape.
She, in her discussion of the subject never once mentioned how she felt it would be best for the child, just that she didn't want to work. She made no attempt to win me over by telling me how she might help make our budget work on one salaries (IE clipping coupons or what ever seeing she wasn't going to be working) Nor did she butter me up by saying that if she didn't work I would be relieved of some of the household chores which I shared in because it was only fair because we both worked.
Instead her only concern was if I was going to be pissed if she did a lot of running around while I worked and she didn't. We were still paying on the car she was driving which I couldn't afford to pick up the payment on my wages alone. She also alluded to the fact that she still expected me to continue doing the household chores I was doing.
Her attitude was not that of a loving concerned mother but that of a lazy b_tch that just didn't want to work. This wasn't about having a child in daycare all day as I was asking for the opportunity to be Mr. MOM.
I made the statement that if she wasn't working then maybe she didn't need a car seeing as how I couldn't afford it anyhow. And she came back with the statement that she would just run around with her friend Helen then. That sealed her fate and I told her with an attitude like that she'd never quit her F_cking job.
As a postscript when my daughter was born I took two weeks off and waited on my ex and daughter hand and foot. Upon returning home after my first day back to work she was standing in the livingroom waiting on me.
God strike me dead these are the first words out of her mouth as I entered the house.
"I'll tell you one thing motherf_cker, if you think I'm picking up after your ass all day long just because I'm not working you've got another thing coming." The house was spotless when I left in the morning and all she had to do was the diapering and dressing of our daughter that I had been doing for the past two weeks. Now you can say postpartum depression, I say lazy bitch.
I did play Mr. Mom for both of our children for 7 years, watching, feeding, diapering, dressing them everyday with only one day off for good behavior (my mom took the kids because she said I deserved a day off, and I went golfing) The year both my children were in school all day the ex filed for divorce because I guess I wasn't need as babysitter, she knew I couldn't get custody of the kids because I had made sacrifices to be on second shift and was stuck on second at the time. And what the hell she was going to get half of my paycheck anyhow. Well damn close anyhow.