Noah Cardiel Holt | My life according to other people

The bikes were downstairs and Noah’s had his magnifying glass ready. Now to decide where to go.

Not sure why we try to decide, we always end up in Prospect Park. This time, we went looking for bugs on the south side.

Impressive tree repairs.

Found scene.

Searching for more things to look at with the magnifying glass.

Deciding this trail was getting sketchy.

Seeing what he can from here.

Ridiculous algae in the water near the Audubon Center.

Lunch for Noah.

(photo by Kate) (face by Kreg)

In the Audubon Center.

Hissing cockroaches.

Giddy up.

Saturday morning. Prospect Park.

Shade.

Looking for mushrooms.

Coming back with hay.

Covering up “Grave Digger”.

Saturday afternoon, after mourning the loss of Auntie Mindy’s camera and cursing the lack of a nap for Noah…

Trying on Aunt Mindy’s “ears”.

For Kate.

Saturday, Part IV coming soon…

Friday night, our first night in Charlotte, was a little rough. Noah had pressure in his ear from the airplane and it took a while to make him feel better. Needless to say, we were pretty slow to get started Saturday morning.

Blowing bubbles is way more fun 21 floors up.

After breakfast and bubbles, we went Discovery Place Kids. We learned about things like farm work..

..and banking,

…and boating,

..and what it feels like to sit in the seat of an annoying Nascar drivers (just Google, Kyle Busch is annoying and you’ll see what I mean).

Reckless.

Sappy people waiting to pick up lunch.

Back to the balcony.

Kate has to have all 10 fingers on a sandwich when she eats. True story.

Saturday morning, Providence, RI.

Two moms go off to do Pilates, so two dads need to find something to do with two boys. Lucky for us, the “Yard Sale of the Century” was just down the street.

Moms.