Noah Cardiel Holt | My life according to other people

A couple Friday’s ago we went over to see Andy, Aransas, and Savannah for dinner.

After dinner…

Noah said, “Bye bye!”

I was laughing so hard it was tough to focus.

Ten minutes later these two opened the front door and ran down the hallway…  trouble.

Lunch with my Dad before we leave NH.

Kate ordered a taco salad that was bigger than her head.

Leaving is lame.

We stopped by Wild Things to get Noah a new winter coat, he never made it more then 3 ft into the store, distracted by crayons.

Last stop of the day, PVD!

Julian’s binoculars.

The Deaner’s spoiled Noah with even more birthday presents.

School bus!

Crow puppet!  (bad flick, this looks a lot less creepy in person..)

Thanks Deaner’s!

Noah has some good quotes lately, I should probably be recording them.  “They’re BIG!“, said with a breathless yell.

Sunday morning my Dad/Noah’s Grampa got out of the hospital.  He was a little sore, but otherwise feeling good and looking a lot better.  We met up with him and My Mom/Noah’s Nana in Lancaster at a gardening store where Nana was making Grampa’s wallet sore.

Grampa’s intestines don’t look like this anymore.

A little park time before we would get in the car and drive back to NYC.

I’m not sure what this thing was, but it was labeled “Sex Machien”.

Kate stuck in a tube.

We said our goodbyes to Nana and Grampa and made our way back to NYC.  When we stopped for lunch Kate spied this vacant farmers market that had some toys out.

Kind of a strange place, but Noah had a good time playing in the sandbox.  Filthy kid.

First wardrobe change.

After getting cleaned up by the creek, we got back in the car and about an hour or so later, Noah got sick in the back seat.  Second wardrobe change.

Back in the car.  Back to New York.

Playing with a camo egg from Auntie Mindy’s Easter gift, modeling some hand-me-downs from Susan and Richard, and trying to decide what to wear today.

Might as well just wear it all!!