Noah Cardiel Holt | My life according to other people

Nana T. dropping us off at the airport last week for our trip to L.A.

Always traveling light.

See you soon skis and snowboard.

Makeshift bib.

Airport memory games.

In-flight safety instructions.

Landed.

Waiting on our skis and snowboard, which didn’t make it on our flight. Luckily they were delivered to us the next day.

Waiting on our rental car…

Dinner.

On Friday a storm, that someone named “Nemo”, came through New York shutting the city down, canceling my annual trip to Colorado, and sending everyone to their local parks looking to play.

This guy.

Lil’ dude with lil’ effort.

Snack.

Hitting my lens shade with a snowy stick. Lesson learned? We’ll see.

We got about 8 inches of snow, a town in CT got 48.

Quick nap.

#selfie with Andy!! (Sorry for posting this one bro, I owe you).

We got a dusting of snow the other weekend and pretended it was a couple feet. We went to a park close and tried to make the most of it. I copied some other people that were already in the park and started making these snow cones.

Our little snow cone destroyer.

Savannah wasn’t feeling it, she didn’t even want to set foot in the park.

Andy helped her try and have fun anyway. Smashing.

Spinning.

Noah and Kate’s snowman. Noah gave it a hat.

*not ours.

Prospect Park.

Hippy.

Forever psyched that I encouraged Noah to yell for Nana through the mail slot in their door.

Sharing our vacation photos.

I love this thing.

Noah’s first excavator.

My present from Kate’s Aunt Annette and Uncle Jerry.

Christmas morning in New Hampshire.

Pegasi.

New TV for Nana Alta.

Legos with Grampa.

Uncle Gerry and Aunt Cheryl spying on us.

Zach and Dylan.

Wishbone pulling with Aunt Mindy.

Every time we went out to play in the snow, we smacked Nana’s lawn ornament on the butt.

Later in the week, racing cars with Aunt Mindy and friends in her apartment.