Noah Cardiel Holt | My life according to other people

Noah has some good quotes lately, I should probably be recording them.  “They’re BIG!“, said with a breathless yell.

Sunday morning my Dad/Noah’s Grampa got out of the hospital.  He was a little sore, but otherwise feeling good and looking a lot better.  We met up with him and My Mom/Noah’s Nana in Lancaster at a gardening store where Nana was making Grampa’s wallet sore.

Grampa’s intestines don’t look like this anymore.

A little park time before we would get in the car and drive back to NYC.

I’m not sure what this thing was, but it was labeled “Sex Machien”.

Kate stuck in a tube.

We said our goodbyes to Nana and Grampa and made our way back to NYC.  When we stopped for lunch Kate spied this vacant farmers market that had some toys out.

Kind of a strange place, but Noah had a good time playing in the sandbox.  Filthy kid.

First wardrobe change.

After getting cleaned up by the creek, we got back in the car and about an hour or so later, Noah got sick in the back seat.  Second wardrobe change.

Back in the car.  Back to New York.

Playing with a camo egg from Auntie Mindy’s Easter gift, modeling some hand-me-downs from Susan and Richard, and trying to decide what to wear today.

Might as well just wear it all!!

This past weekend Kate and Noah got a little stir crazy, started putting on winter clothes, and distracted me from watching basketball.

Poser.

I want to thank you all for being fans of my posts, it’s been really fun to share photos with you all, but it’s time to scale my portion of this blog back so this will be my last post for a while. It’s time to focus more on my career. Hopefully I gave you enough to look back on for the first year and a half of Noah’s life.

Thanks!!

Noah’s St. Patrick’s Day shirt that Nana Urban got for him from The Melting Pot.