Noah Cardiel Holt | My life according to other people

Kate and Noah stopped by to see me the other weekend when I was photographing.  I thought Noah was going in to style things and make the shot better, but he seemed to loose sight of the look we were going for with these photos.

I guess it was nice of him to try to clean things up.

“No pushing the buttons…”

He has a lot to learn before he’s helpful.

Noah was home from day care one day last week and we hung out, mainly running errands.  He napped a little so I thought I would grab a quick burger (at our already favorite hot dog spot)…

but then Noah realized I was starting to enjoy said burger and thought it was a good time to go (insert photo of boy crying, patrons annoyed, dad bummed) so we left and low and behold!  I realized the gear carrier for the stroller makes a perfect place for the rest of my white birch beer soda and fries.  Amazing!!

When we got home Noah crawled around and I tortured him with talk of how good my burger was and how he would have to wait until he was older to enjoy such a thing.  He fought back with drool.

You think you can eat your way though?

This is where we put Noah’s stuff at day care.

Here are some random scenes we looked at on the way home.

Noah’s first week at day care went really well.  He’s getting some intense molars so it was bound to be a little rough, but he seems happy to play with the other kids and the ladies that look after him seem to enjoy having him there.

I have a love/hate relationship with Target.

A) I live in NYC, I shouldn’t be shopping at Target.

2) Target is so tempting, they should have everything.

C) They never have what I want.

“Noah what do you think?”