Noah Cardiel Holt | My life according to other people

On Saturday we drove out to East Hampton to celebrate Ryan’s birthday.  We stayed at Ryan’s sister’s house where Ellen, Ryan’s fiance, made us a great meal while the rest of us played wii.

There were a lot of pillows on the bed we slept in.

Baby-proofing the spiral staircase for Sebastian.

Sebastian, in control of the ceiling fan.

Mark helped Ellen sift Ryan’s birthday cake with a splatter screen & large bowl.

Since the stork brought Noah to live with us I feel like we have to walk to the pharmacy every day.  I wish the stork would have brought Noah, and all the things he needs but I guess that is a lot for a bird to carry…

So dramatic…

I got a lot of comments from people after Christmas who said they were confused as they read my posts.  I guess they felt as though there was a delay and they should be reading about what Noah is doing in real time.  For this trip up to NH you might have noticed that I chose to post in “parts”.  Hopefully this helps.  Hopefully when I force Noah to read this blog when he is a teenager, and he reluctantly agrees to, he will not also be confused by the time delays in my posts…

Noah begged and pleaded, but it was to no avail.  After some breakfast, Mom made us leave NH and make the long drive back to NYC.

(Here I am using light and a pleading look to express the sadness Noah and I feel.  Please note the smile on Mom’s face.)

We we got back to our apartment, I made Noah help me unload the car and this is the best he could do.