We don't need maternity!!!

The other day my husband and I are trying to purchase a new insurance plan for ourselves. Obviously, we're all rogue in this field trying to feel our way as we go. Normally, all the logistics of the plan is handled by the place of employment. Not this time. So, after I spend what feels like forever on the phone trying to speak with an actual human being (in actuality it was seriously about 4 hours over a period of 2 days). I finally after much patience, a little bit of cussing and quite a bit of aggravation get a wonderful human being on the other end of the line..who is actually very informative and helpful. Bonus!!! I am ecstatic, I call my husband to let him know that after discussing the plans with this agent I had found a suitable health insurance plan for our family...NEVER want to have sick kids with no insurance. It's just too much for my heart to handle.I absolutely must be able to take my children in at a moments notice or on any occasion of anything suspect that may arise in their health. I'm pretty much a "shake it off" kinda gal, when it comes to me, but when it comes to my girls..I don't mess around. I am almost immediately on the phone with the nearest doctor I know, whether it be their pediatrician or one of the other wonderful doctors that I am blessed to have in our lives on a more personal level. Anyways, I was pretty happy with myself for pushing through all the clicks and beeps on the phone to actually investigate and find a plan. I call my husband at work , in IOWA, to let him know I had it taken care of it all by myself. I won't lie and say I wasn't expecting some sort of kudos. I explain the plan, tell him the monthly costs and this was his response, "Really? That seems high. Does that include maternity?" I'm thinking, what the hell does that have to do with the price of rice? Does he mean he wants another baby? What's going on here? But soon , my question was answered with a hard swift, quick to my metaphorical balls.  "Why?" I ask. " because...WE DON"T NEED MATERNITY!!!!!" Wow, it was almost as if, in that moment, he had a secret metaphorical vasectomy. That was what I felt like.  I don't know why it bothered me, maybe because I felt like he was making a statement. Drawing a line in the sand of some sort. It's not like we plan on having any more children, its just that statement felt so final. It made me apprehensive and nervous, you know like not having health insurance, in case you need to go to the doctor, or car insurance, in case you get into a wreck. I'm a planner and an organizer, not ashamed to say, a little bit of a control freak and I need insurances in life....just in case life throws me a curve ball.