Noah Cardiel Holt | My life according to other people

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

Last Saturday we met up with Kristin, Tony, Hannah, and Bradley at their house on Long Island.

Noah was psyched on the bucket and shovels they got him.

Lunch.

Waiting for lunch.

Eating lunch with help from phone books.

“Do I drive it like this Grampa?” Noah said.  “Yeaahh Noaahhh, except it needs to be red!” said (my cousin) Jasper.

Kate and Kristin grew up together.  They probably used to pretend to change baby diapers…

Noah taking it to the big kids pool.

Bradley and his wobbly front tooth.

Pinophyta

Noah’s starting to study for a big test.

I told him if he fails he has to clean up the mess which seemed to really stress him out…

…I’ll try to go easy on him.

Before we begin there are a few things I missed out on posting over the weekend.

1) Happy Birthday to Opa Urban (his birthday was Saturday)

B) Happy Father’s Day to Opa Urban and Grampa Holt

•) Congrats to Mindy for jumping out of a perfectly well running plane and enjoying it!

Aight, so..  the other weekend…  We met up with Christina and Ada, Aransas and Savannah at the Brooklyn Botanic Garden.

Ada.

Christina.

Smoosh.

Savannah.

Dinner (was a struggle, both kids were still hyped on running and not hyped on sitting).

A week or so ago, before I took off to snowboard in one of the few areas on this planet where I don’t cell or internet connection, my parents were in town and we all took Noah to The Brooklyn Children’s Museum.

We started things off at the fake grocery store.

Then we laughed at some real (small) turtles.

I’m still working on phasing out these bibs, we’re almost there.

Noah’s new thing is trying to swim…

It might be fun to try to swim in, but the cork pit doesn’t taste very good.

Shake the cork pieces out.

Look at this bib…  see why he needs one?  Especially when he is having fun.

“Time to get out of here?”

Yep.