Noah Cardiel Holt | My life according to other people

Uncle Emmett came by on Sunday.  He was a little hesitant to hold Noah at the hospital (Noah did seem pretty fragile then), but he gave the boy plenty of love this time.

It appears Noah hasn’t gotten over the Patriot’s meltdown last Sunday. He’s been re-enacting all those incomplete passes in his sleep…

Or maybe he’s been envisioning himself the lead in A Chorus Line.

My parents came down this weekend for a quick visit.  They think Noah is so cute that spending 13 hours in a car this weekend, just so they could spend about 24 hours holding their grandchild is/was worth it.

We didn’t do very much.  Noah’s Uncle Tim came over and we all went for a walk, but after a long week and heavy allergies for the first time since I was a teenager, I was wiped out.

Noah is starting to appreciate his little play mat.

I’ve been told I should just say it’s family name, but I can’t lie…

That was 2001, below is a recent 16 part interview.

Epicly Later’d – John Cardiel – Part 1