Noah Cardiel Holt | My life according to other people

Messy little project.

Noah thought he was going to eat.

Thanksgiving Day Dinner with the Urban clan, Dan (who is staying with them while he is in a play on Broadway), Jan (Dan’s wife), Nathan, and Owen.

Opa carving the turkey in his fathers apron.

Mom doing an awkward “cheers” with Noah’s Aunt Lisa and Uncle Matt

(Cousin?) Angus.

Uncle Emmett.

Everyone waiting for me to put on music…

Noah waking up from a nap.

Some post nap love from everyone.  First Nana.

Then Aunt Lisa.

Then Uncle Emmett.

Then Nathan.

Then more love from Uncle Emmett…

Then awkward bottle feeding.

Then it’s time to go home and sleep all this love off.

Thanks to Nana and Opa for going all out and cooking a perfect Thanksgiving meal.

While Mom (Kate) was busy making brussel sprouts, Noah and I caught a little bit of the Macy’s parade (even though studies suggest no “screen time” for kids under 2…).

Noah danced for the Yo Gabba Gabba float.

Noah was a little flush after being in that warm kitchen.

Ironing Noah’s shirt.

Dressed and ready to go to Nana and Opa Urban’s.

Ryan (who lives on the first floor with Ellen) was working on his tennis game at the park down the street.

Kate gave him a brussel sprout for strength.

Tomorrow..  our Thanksgiving Day Dinner.

Noah weighs 20 lbs. 13 oz. (up from 18 lbs. 6 oz. 3 months ago), is 30.5 inches tall, and the pediatricians office got some great new toys.

Noah’s bib matches the sky outside.

This visit to the doctor wasn’t as fun though.  Mainly because Kate (Mom) was at work so she couldn’t join us, but also because Noah wasn’t into it.  Last time we visited he loved playing with the paper on the table where they weigh him, this time he just wanted out.

Not even the mirror could distract him.

So Noah sat in my lap for the entire examination, which made it tough to take photos, but he did just fine and even managed to get a lollipop out of the whole deal.

Happy Thanksgiving!!