Noah Cardiel Holt | My life according to other people

Kate’s brother moved to Bay Ridge back in February, and we finally made it out to visit him this weekend, even thought the Sox were on.  Here is one of the new shirts we got with Aunt Mindy’s Easter money.

Spring flowers for sale.

Chilling in Uncle Tim’s new pad.

Margaritas are the only thing that can help a person (me) to cope with the tragic annual loss of winter.  Luckily there is a Mexican spot down the street from Tim and Danny’s apt.

Uncle Tim isn’t as scared and Noah’s belly isn’t as big as they look in this photo.

After this Noah napped and we people watched from a bench on 5th Ave. before heading back to our box filled apartment.

We had a big crew at the Beer Hall this weekend.  Auntie Mindy was still in town, Uncle Tim came by, Neil, Tara, Michele, Dave, Sebastian, and Nathan.  Plus Mike, Ian, Tucker, and Dale from the good ole days (NH) that Nate connected with on what the kids are calling Facebooks (Started by Mr. and Mrs. Facebook?)… or something like that.  We also ran into Marzena, Ai, and Jeremy.

Wasted…

(last photo by Dave)

It’s been a rough few days.  Noah has a cold that’s been keeping him up at night, and I’ve been too tired or busy to take photos…  but tonight (Uncle) Tim wanted people to meet up for some take out at Tex and Nana Urbans.  Good call Tim.

Noah attacking Nana Urban.

When Noah’s cold caught up with him we came home…

…hopefully some fresh NH air will help everyone.