Noah Cardiel Holt | My life according to other people

Sunday, the day after Nate and Geneva’s wedding, we took a wet (and groggy) trip to the Museum of Natural History with Nana and Grampa Holt.

Noah asking, “When will they hatch?”

Comparing elephants.

Saturday morning we couldn’t wait any longer and had to open the Easter box that Aunt Mindy sent Noah.

Go Jimmie!

Animal eggs! Best of all worlds!

Looted.

Thanks Auntie Mindy!!

(Go Pats!)

Last Sunday, Kate left us for a work conference in Boston and Noah and I started our day at B&H.

Coming soon to Etsy, Noah’s line of handcrafted photo filters.

Bark.

Prospect Park Zoo.

Snack time.

This is the table Noah picked.

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Everyone says it, but a Sunday without football is strange… just like Savannah’s swim cap.

Just kidding! Savannah’s swim cap is cool. I dig the colors. Noah was a harsh critic though.

Brunch with them Savas’ before they head out for swim lessons.

Swim coach.

Back at our apartment, Noah helped me set up some lights so we could take a photo of Kate for work.

Noah’s cat needed his picture taken.

Snotty.

On Saturday Noah experienced his first film festival. We carefully explained to him that it is important, when attending such an event, to remain critical of everything around him at all times.

We (somehow) found our seats (no usher? SMH!) and began to examine the (hastily designed) schedule (which was not in military time!).

As the lights lowered (barely, is this absolute dark? OMG!) the projector sprung to life.

(Animals, so predictable)

Good times. 10 short animations. All well chosen. I highly recommend it (even if Kate had to drag Noah and I there).

On the other hand, I don’t recommend going shopping with Kate after.