The idea seems to go like this: Hubby/Dad's a pastor, which is a High Holy Calling, and since this is of course all done in the Lord's service, therefore somehow when it comes to balancing time between the parish work and the family ( I am including all aspects here), the parish comes first and the family gets what's left... assuming there IS anything left.
Pastor X works hard, preparing sermons, Bible class material, catechism classes, etc, visits his shut-ins at least once a month faithfully, visits folks in the hospital once or twice (or more) during their stay, calls or visits or both once they are home, calls folks to check on them who seem to have gone home from a meeting disgruntled, sends cards and notes of encouragement spontaneously, makes a point of greeting every person present on Sunday mornings, etc, etc, etc.
Tell me now, who wouldn't love to have such an attentive pastor? And this is of course on top of the fact that he faithfully administers Word and Sacrament, and delivers sermons with admirable skill.
None of this is wrong, in fact it's all good stuff! What wife in her right mind could complain, since after all, he's a wonderful pastor and therefore must be a wonderful husband too, right? Not that it matters to the average parishioner if he's a good husband or not, so long as he's a great PR kinda pastor; Wifey better not do anything but beam at the compliments, and throw in a few of her own, since this is The Lord's Work, you know, taking care of the sheep, and that is THE most important thing.
Always.
(Please, oh please, do not miss the extreme sarcasm in this post.)