Gas Station

Today was a lab day and I had to schlep both kids as Brett had a work meeting. We were in traffic for one hour because, bless them SC folks can't seem to really drive that well in rain. There were multiple accidents. Ian has to have labs before he has prograf as they are measuring the level in his body 12 hours after his last dose. We have an 8am/8pm prograf time. Today, we had a 13 hour trough time instead in the 12 hours thanks to the traffic. Argh!

Ian climbed up and into the chair by himself and was a champ. Not one tear.

The folks at MUSC were even ok with the new orders to send the EBV (a viral test) out to CHOA so that was awesome. I was prepared for much weeping and wailing and gnashing of teeth over that one.

As customary, we stopped to get a drink and special treat for Ian after labs because he did well. While at the gas station, Ian starts the potty dance so we go and use the facilities at the station. No sooner had a turned to lock the door do I look back and see Ian touching the toilet lid to raise it! AGGHHHH! We have talked endlessly about germs and public potty spots being very very gooey and gross with germs but alas! We used lots of germ-x because of course there was no soap in said gas station. Of course!