I was just messing with you but it really is one of my pet peeves. I love the looks my wife gets when she answers the question about, "So how many children do y'all have?", when around a new group of people. It's a mixture of confusion and sadness, when in reality she really enjoys not having to deal with children and enjoys the life it lends us. She misses some of the social aspects I think, the sporting events and other group activities that moms are constantly gathering for. Other than that though, there's really nothing to pity her for. Me? I'm mostly told by my friends who are fathers that we made the right choice after I tell them about the trip to the strip club, or that we're going camping for the weekend, alone.
The preferential treatment from the government that you Breeders get is what really chaps my ass.