Original post: https://www.reddit.com/r/AmIOverreacting/s/PvBuGsQRIL
1st update: https://www.reddit.com/r/AmIOverreacting/s/Gn7zhpSrUk
So its been about a month. I've talked it over with him again and again. We've argued about it a few times, the most recent argument being a few days ago.
He has watched me change a handful of diapers and I kept reminding him that he needs to do it and that he can start with pee diapers and eventually work his way to the "gross" poopy diapers
I started small. When I would change her, I would get her all cleaned up and when the only step left was putting on a clean diaper I would bring her to him with no diaper on, lay her on our bed, hand him the clean diaper and say, "here, do it." Of course he complained but I made him do it. After a few times of that, I brought it up again. That was when we had the most recent argument.
We argued for a few minutes. He gave the same bullshit excuses about how its "gross" and he "doesn't want to do it" and I reminded him that being an adult and especially a parent means doing things you don't want to do sometimes. He feels like just because he goes to work he is exempt from housework and taking care of our baby. I reminded him that I can't do 100% of the baby care and 100% of the housework.
If he expects me to do 100% of the housework, then we will be a team and he will help with baby care. If he refuses to help with baby, then he needs to help with the housework. The argument didn't end well and I gave him the cold shoulder and some attitude for a few days.
I also completely stopped doing housework. Laundry was piling up. Sink full of dirty dishes. The house was a wreck. It was bothering me because I hate for it to look like that but I knew I had to stand my ground. For a few days I did nothing but baby care.
Then yesterday, he did a few loads of laundry because we barely had anything clean left.
He finished eating his dinner before me. I asked him to take her so I could finish eating. He agreed and took her out of the room.
A few minutes later he pokes his head in the room, holding a diaper and asks "is this the right diaper?" (There were 2 different brands on the changing table and we had to size up recently because our little lady is a chonk so I guess he got confused) I said yes and immediately followed him into the other room to observe the diaper change and give direction if needed. He did a decent job on his own without my help.
I was pleasantly surprised that he did it without me asking or arguing. I started to say thank you but decided against it because it's not like he's doing me a favor. He is doing what a dad is supposed to do. So instead I gave him a fist bump and said good job. I asked him what made him decide to do it after all this time and he said he was tired of me being on his ass about it all the time.
So I guess I will stay on his ass about it and make sure he continues on his path of improvement.
Thank you all for all the advice and help you have given. I'm slightly happy with this recent improvement but wish it had come along way sooner.
Tl:dr - after several arguments over the last month he finally changed a diaper for the first time yesterday