Noah Cardiel Holt | My life according to other people

Everyone says it, but a Sunday without football is strange… just like Savannah’s swim cap.

Just kidding! Savannah’s swim cap is cool. I dig the colors. Noah was a harsh critic though.

Brunch with them Savas’ before they head out for swim lessons.

Swim coach.

Back at our apartment, Noah helped me set up some lights so we could take a photo of Kate for work.

Noah’s cat needed his picture taken.

Snotty.

On Saturday Noah experienced his first film festival. We carefully explained to him that it is important, when attending such an event, to remain critical of everything around him at all times.

We (somehow) found our seats (no usher? SMH!) and began to examine the (hastily designed) schedule (which was not in military time!).

As the lights lowered (barely, is this absolute dark? OMG!) the projector sprung to life.

(Animals, so predictable)

Good times. 10 short animations. All well chosen. I highly recommend it (even if Kate had to drag Noah and I there).

On the other hand, I don’t recommend going shopping with Kate after.

Breakfast yesterday morning, everyone was there.

A boy and his boar on their way to do a little clothes shopping.

Guest star… MAE!!!

Mae, thirsty after a quick buying spree.

Back at home, bright sun trying to keep Noah from watching Diego.

A frigid Saturday, not much going on. A quick stop off at Nana’s while running errands.

Later at home we livened up an uneventful bath with some of these…

Animals. All the time. Everywhere.