We're back at St Joseph's for ROUND 3 of chemotherapy.  Starting to sort of feel at home here, which is totally weird, but at least Jaxon's not as scared.  He still got super anxious when the port was installed, but that would be anxiety-inducing for anyone, no matter how many times you'd been through it.  Mom and Dad get anxious just thinking about it! 

Our first night here, one of Jaxie's tubes was somehow disconnected at one end, and sprayed blood all over the room, like a scene from SNL sort of, but not really.  Never a dull moment over here!

Wish us luck on this round.  We're getting through this with your support!