Noah Cardiel Holt | My life according to other people

American Museum of Natural History on another sweltering summer day.

Lil’ dude blazing up the stairs.

Catching up with old friends.

Gotta stop by and look at Mt. Washington.

Some of this stuff is creepy.

Even skateboarders like stuffed animals.

Rainbow toe cheese.

That’s how we start out a post about Clio and Sienna having a joint birthday party at the Prospect Park Carousel.

Unofficially NYC’s fastest, this carousel might not be great if you’re a strange dude trying to take photos the whole time, but if you’re Clio and it’s your birthday and you can’t get enough, you are in heaven.

Sienna was pretty psyched too.

Noah’s first horse and it’s funny tongue.

Next.

Logan.

Audrey.

Laila.

Nooria.

So. Sappy.

Hours later, Clio was still going around, and around, and around…

Thanks for inviting us!!

The other weekend we biked from Jamaica Bay to Rockaway Beach. Noah needed some convincing.

We off.

Straight to tacos (just like everyone else).

This bro caught a bunch of little clams.

Always be digging.

Packing up.

The other weekend, visiting Noah’s favorite place.

See.

The bat room.

Noah milking it, when we should really be heading home.

Firing off rockets bright and early on our last full day on Cape Cod.

Rain was looking to ruin a beach day so we went to the “Zooquarium”.

After 6 days in a house together the adults are only talking to their phones.

This guy.

A bird show.

The star.

Lunch.

Joshua still giving me a hard time for getting up early to shoot a sunset.

Taffy.

Dinner.

Back at the beach by our house.

Razor clam.

This happened.

The tide coming in.

Good day.