Noah Cardiel Holt | My life according to other people

On Thursday I picked up Noah from day care where he had a fever that he couldn’t kick.  When he woke up on Friday he was looking a little tired, and even though his fever broke, we decided to keep him home from day care.  Being home from day care with dad always means one thing, hiking… or as Nana Holt would put it…  “Run roads”.  I guess really what Noah would call it is “kick back while dad pushes”.

It’s cool though, we see things like straw huts in the middle of nowhere.

We checked out a playground that we see while running, a playground that looked good but upon closer inspection was pretty creepy with sculpture of dogs about to bite kids.

The cut-out things were cool though.

From the loop in the park this looks bridge looked really fun.  Up close..  not so much..

Even the “water feature” looked like it wanted to attack us.

So we broke out.

“Helicopter!”

Banana chip ice cream.

A gross spot Noah wanted to climb into.

Lil’ dude is getting so smart…

Good, solid times.