Noah Cardiel Holt | My life according to other people

On Wednesday, Noah’s class at day care (and most of Brooklyn) went to Fort Greene Park to listen to some music.

Zion trying to get Noah to dance.

Dejected.

Audrey.

Logan.

Sean.

Mia Mae’s brother Sebastian.

When the show was finished, Miss Ella used bubbles to round the kids up.

Tough year for Birthdays in the Urban Clan. Kate and Uncle Bugs’ Birthday was on Mother’s Day, and Opa’s Birthday fell on Father’s Day this year. To celebrate all this craziness, we crashed in on Emmett (who was celebrating his first Father’s Day), Lisa (Who has to wait a whole year for her first Mother’s Day), and 9 day old Declan.

Lil’ Napper.

Declan!

Urban men.

This is the moment when Emmett figured it all out…

Emmett’s pretty good with those tongs.

Meanwhile in the backyard, the hero of our story was waging a battle of his own.

The happy (sleepy) couple.

Thanks to Emmett and Lisa for having us all over.

I also want to thank the place where I dropped of this computer to be fixed last Monday. What was going to be a 2-3 day repair turned into a stressful and agonizing 6 days.

This can’t be good…

On Friday Noah’s school put on a music recital. These are the 1-2 year olds.

One of the 1-2 year olds, Langston, did a solo (“Twinkle, Twinkle Little Star”).

Next up was Noah’s class, the 2-3 year olds. Alex and Logan started things off.

Lil’ dude on the left.

Noah wasn’t really feeling it, and when his survival instincts kicked in he treated the performance like a bear attack and played “dead”.

Leo.

The 3-4 year olds. Our friend Ryder holding the “Hat” sign.

The grand finale.

Saps.

Spending some quality time with Nana and Grampa Holt before they drove back to NH the other weekend.

Puppet show.

Encouraged, Noah did an encore.

Always great to see Nana and Grampa, always sad to see them go.

I took flicks while Noah was in the bath the other night, he put on a show for us.