Seriously I don't know how many times I have to have a talk with my husband about helping me with…

Seriously I don't know how many times I have to have a talk with my husband about helping me with our son. I am not feeling well, so I lay down (thinking that he is going to watch our son) no he turned the tv on for him then went to the garage. Wtf. I shouldn't have to ask for help. It's constant. Idk what to do. Any advice?