Noah Cardiel Holt | My life according to other people

It’s brisk one out there today.  Noah had his scarf and hat on when I took him to day care.

Back before everything was frozen, we took a trip to the park on a sunny Sunday.  Noah walked part of the way, and managed to find a stick right away.

Always on the look out for something gross to try and pick up.

At the park, push toys were all the rage.

Chasing pigeons.

Noah got so caught up in the chase that he wasn’t paying attention to where he was going and ran into a low hanging section (I was warning him…  I’m not that bad of a dad).

Back to it…