Noah Cardiel Holt | My life according to other people

On Saturday we went met up with Savannah before heading over to Isaac’s house to help him turn 3.

Shy friends…

Psych!

Party!

Caique!

Issac’s brand new sister August.

Pinata time.

Presents.

We offered to bring Savannah home for her parents, 5 seconds later she had two cupcakes… crafty.

Done.

Thanks for inviting us over Isaac, and Happy Birthday!

After visiting the Museum of Natural History, we kicked back with some pumpkin cupcakes(!) and a little Nascar.

Noah got his balloon stuck.

Mom the rescuer.

Later, Nana and Opa came over for dinner and Noah got his first taste of the “kid’s table”.

Noah’s school had a pajama party for Valentines Day yesterday.  We will begin our coverage with photos by Noah’s mother, Katherine.

The post-nap spread…

I covered the second half of this party which continued in the gym with stories by Ms. Gladys.

Then just a free for all climbing, jumping, and singing session.

Zion.

Lil Dude with Logan, Alex, and Audrey singing “No more monkeys jumping on the bed”… as they jumped…

After a quick stop at Opalia, Noah and I were ready to shower Kate/Mom with gifts.

Happy Valentines Day…

Modern parenting.

After we all wake up, we drive to Natick to see The Charests.

Ben!

Ben’s skis!

Tyler!

Noah wanted his cinnamon roll on the firetruck.

It was a quick visit, we had to get back to NYC to watch The Pats lose.

Fast forward about 4 hours…

Derby!

Surprisingly, even Savannah in her Patriots cheerleader outfit couldn’t get our team into the game.

Thanks for breakfast Mark, Sarah, Ben, and Tyler!!  Thanks to The Savas’s for having us over to watch the last Patriots game of the season.

The other weekend we drove up to Boston. On the way Noah got sick twice, ruining both of the outfits we brought for him. I think he was just trying to get some new clothes.

Kate, grossed out from rinsing Noah’s nasty clothes. Noah psyched on his new kit.

Noah fell asleep in the car on the drive over to see Sarah and Oliver…

Sarah, Oliver, and Oliver’s sister Anna made fresh pasta.

Our dirty car.

Thanks to Sarah and Oliver for a great night of amazing pasta and emergency laundry.