Noah Cardiel Holt | My life according to other people

Noah is spending it at The Brooklyn Children’s Museum.

After a long day of opening present Noah got a bath from his Nana.

Wii’ing before bed.

To the hardware store we go.

Do scary giant fake rats sell glue traps?

So bored.

Noah wearing a Joyride hat that I think I’ve had since 10th grade.

I don’t know if it’s because of his short little legs, or if he isn’t into stairs, but every day he takes the wheelchair ramp from the play room to his cubby.  Screaming and running and flapping the whole time.  Every day.

The class fish.

You never know when it will be time for a life lesson.  Saturday, on the way to a playground, we spent some time talking about shadows.

Then Noah spent some time beating up his shadow (and leaves) with a stick.

Isaac!

My life.

Isaac asked his Mom (who is due in Feb.) to go down the slide with him.

When it was time to eat a sandwich, Noah asked Kate to put out the picnic blanket.

Isaac giving Noah dessert.