Noah Cardiel Holt | My life according to other people

Our trip to the Guggenheim to see the Cattelan show.

Andy and Aransas invited us over for dinner on Friday night. When we got there Savannah had some new boots to show off.

Andy, playing with dolls.

“Don’t chew it Savannah..”

Noah giving Derbs a hug.

Sappy times.

Saturday afternoon Aransas invited us over to decorate cookies, we got there right as Snow White was waking from a nap.

Eric and Laura came over to help too (i.e. show us what to do).

Decorate one, eat three… surprised?

Derbs after a fight with some pasta.

Drunk snowmen.

Tis’ the season.

Saturday we picked out our tree.

My own tradition is to take a photo of the lightbulbs against a blue sky.

Noah pointing out that I don’t have to carry the tree home, they will deliver.

What’s with kids and crust?

Detangled.

The tree isn’t photo ready yet. Maybe soon, hopefully before we take it down.

It the 25th day of Grampa’s 28 days in the hospital, but our third day visiting him. He’s happy to be out, but you get to relive the memories here.

Grampa was out for a walk when we got to the hospital.

Sky was ridiculous. A sunset with fog? Too much.