Noah Cardiel Holt | My life according to other people

Rainbow toe cheese.

That’s how we start out a post about Clio and Sienna having a joint birthday party at the Prospect Park Carousel.

Unofficially NYC’s fastest, this carousel might not be great if you’re a strange dude trying to take photos the whole time, but if you’re Clio and it’s your birthday and you can’t get enough, you are in heaven.

Sienna was pretty psyched too.

Noah’s first horse and it’s funny tongue.

Next.

Logan.

Audrey.

Laila.

Nooria.

So. Sappy.

Hours later, Clio was still going around, and around, and around…

Thanks for inviting us!!

The weather has been weird this summer and we aren’t getting to chill in Prospect Park enough. The other Sunday Nate-dawg met up with us a brought his dogs Bowie and Iman.

Color coordinated ice cream, as always.

Dawg walking.

Light bragging.

Later, after a bath, Noah played Legos in his underwear for Nana and Grampa Holt.

Isn’t technology great!!

The other weekend we drove out to Emmett and Lisa’s to meet someone new. Would Emmett and Lisa let us in? Would I have to sit outside?  Would they take our present and slam the door on us?

Caitlin Mea Urban! Born July 9th, she weighed 8 pounds and 3 ounces and was 21 inches long.

Kate admitted that she was a little psyched to shop for a girl.

Big brother Declan.

Big cousin Noah?

We hung out with Emmett, Lisa, and the kids for a while (I even got to wash our car) but we had a street party to get to (at a cops house? It’s a long story).

Guns.

Noah and Julia, learning to clear a location SWAT team style.

Taking some friendly fire.

When you join “the force” the first thing they do is spray you in the face with mace right? This is kind of like that.

Caught some perps trying to wash “contraband” down the sink.

Dinner.

Our annual Cyclones trip organized by Ryan Russo.

Ryan’s name in lights.

Derby making some new friends.

Derby was having a rough day. Teeth can beat a person up and no one knows that more than Aunt Mindy, the dental hygienist.

Reluctantly dancing on the dug out.

Game over. Noah trying to leave before the fireworks start.

The drive back from Cape Cod was mellow. Never fun to end vacation, but the Savas’ welcomed us back with a BBQ. Derby was happy to see Noah.

Back to real life.