Noah Cardiel Holt | My life according to other people

Everyone seemed to be getting antsy.  Especially my dad and Noah.  They wanted out of the hospital.  My dad had been there for a week, Noah was going on his 3rd day.

“Magic sleigh bed!!  Take us home!!!”

“Dad, this thing’s broke, how about you take me home.”

“Nana…”

Noah and I went for a walk, he fell asleep and when I turned around I saw people stalking us.

Finally getting to kick that liquid diet for some real food.

(Photo below by Kate)

Just as we start getting ready to break out of the hospital, it starts to get dark and rain (again).

Finally free, we have to part ways.  NYC calls, but hopefully we can get up to NH and see how my dad is doing soon.

After leaving the hospital, Noah slept for 2 1/2 hours.