I expect that when couscous spills all over the kitchen floor, it be vaccumed up. Not kicked under the cabinet.
I expect our guests to not wear jeans to our (very clearly black tie) wedding.
I expect family and friends to be supportive and respectful of our decisions. Not the exact opposite.
And I damn well expect our Pediatrician to call me back in a timely manner when my daughter hasn't pooped in SIX days!
In my opinion, certain things in life should be a given. Apparently that makes me a huge pain in the ass... So you tell me, am I off my rocker?