Noah Cardiel Holt | My life according to other people

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

I got a call late in the day from day care saying Noah had a little fever, nothing crazy but he wasn’t going to be feeling very well.

Dang colds, hopefully this will be the last one of the year cause spring is coming… like it or not.  Soon the leaves will again cover up all the trash stuck in the trees.

Waiting for us at home was a present from Aunt Mindy, a guaranteed pick-me-up.

Thanks for the custom St. Patrick’s Day shirt Auntie Mindy!!

The other day Noah got an early Valentine’s Day package from Auntie Mindy.  Such a sweet Aunt.

The walk to pick up Noah from day care getting a little brighter.

I told Noah all about Auntie Mindy’s package all the way home, so when he was done with dinner, he was ready to tear into that box.

Laughing at a photo of himself that was in there.

Socks!!!

Over the socks you have on?

Shirts, and pants!!

What else?

A book!!

A card!!

Putting them new socks away (Auntie Mindy washes everything before she sends it).

Thanks Auntie Mindy.  Very generous of you.

While Mom (Kate) was busy making brussel sprouts, Noah and I caught a little bit of the Macy’s parade (even though studies suggest no “screen time” for kids under 2…).

Noah danced for the Yo Gabba Gabba float.

Noah was a little flush after being in that warm kitchen.

Ironing Noah’s shirt.

Dressed and ready to go to Nana and Opa Urban’s.

Ryan (who lives on the first floor with Ellen) was working on his tennis game at the park down the street.

Kate gave him a brussel sprout for strength.

Tomorrow..  our Thanksgiving Day Dinner.

In the elevator at Century 21.

People watching while we wait for mom.

Puddles outside of J.Crew.