Maybe I expect too much...

but in the middle of the night, when the teething, cranky, crying baby needs some Motrin, and I say to the husband, "Can you help me get some Motrin set up for her," is it really too much to expect that he do more than just bring me the unopened box?

I mean, honestly? To me "Can you help me get some Motrin set up for her" means open the goddamn box, unscrew the lid from the bottle and remove the syringe from the plastic wrapper, insert the syringe into the bottle, suck the amount of Motrin prescribed into the syringe, and bring it to me!

My god, you would think I asked him to do 40 jumping jacks or something.