Jude had his 13th treatment this morning. I went with him and Andy, Levi and Asher stayed behind. That is our routine now for every day except Thursdays, which is the day that we meet with the radiation oncologist and Andy likes to be there for that. Going with Jude alone allows me to the most work done while I wait for Jude to be treated and to wake from anesthesia. Just before we left for treatment today, Jude managed to take his shoes off and lose them. We looked everywhere and couldn’t find them so I just had to carry him to the car, into the treatment center and back out to the car and into Jill’s House after treatment. The little prince likes it when I carry him. Hopefully they turn up somewhere. Then as soon as Jude got into the car, he took a sip of some orange pop that he’d left in the car from last night. I stopped him before he did too much damage. Thankfully the tiny sip didn’t cause him any problems with the anesthesia today, but maybe would have delayed his treatment if I had disclosed the little sip.  After they gased him to sleep today, they accessed his port and left it accessed. We’ll see if Jude can manage to make it an entire week without popping it out. That’ll be a first.