4th of July weekend we packed up the car and headed north to Chicago for a week of fireworks, sightseeing and hanging out with Damon. A few weeks later Molly had her first plane ride to New Mexico. We went to visit Uncle Hunter in Santa Fe, where he is doing an internship at the Santa Fe Opera. Max was great on the way there, but threw a huge temper tantrum on the flight back. The passengers hated us. We saw lots of cool things in Santa Fe and ate tons of guacamole and drank lots of margaritas. A week later Max took his first trip to the emergency room. Apparently he was running with a small metal trashcan, tripped and fell into the edge of the can. He fractured the cartlidge in his nose and had to get 20 plus stitches underneath. He was tough and came home and ate hummus and ice cream. Luckily the nose will heal itself and the cut won't scar. This is probably the first of many ER visits with Mad Max!
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