We had to get up extra early this morning and head out to get Gavin’s biweekly blood work done.

This blood work is required before he can get another two weeks worth of his antipsychotic, Clozapine. The process sucks but it’s a necessary evil and I understand why it has to be this way. 

The boys are in the back seat and waiting isn’t exactly their strong suit. 

Emmett is playing the same song over and over and over again on his tablet O_o. 

Elliott is knee deep in his list of requests for the morning and I can’t indulge any of them but that doesn’t stop him from relentlessly asking. I’m pretty sure that I’m gonna lose my mind here.