Noah Cardiel Holt | My life according to other people

For the historical record, it’s been dumb hot here all summer.  All summer.  I even felt bad for this doll left in a car without a window cracked.  Would she melt?

On the way home from day care we saw Caique.

Noah shared a snack with him.

Then Aunt Mindy called…

…and Noah got sweat all over my phone.

Andy, Aransas, and Savannah invited us over for dinner.

Noah made a mess of their books.

I felt bad about Noah making a mess until…

Oh man.

Aransas, barefoot and getting very pregnant.

Nectarines, so good.

Noah bringing his swagger back to the park.

Test drive some new toys.

Get a drink.

Some toys don’t make the cut.

The heat was making people crazy.

Good to be back.

A week and a day ago, we left vacation to come back to real life.  Noah awoke, from the bathroom cabinet in which he slept, disappointed that we had to leave yet happy with the great memories he had collected with his family.

One last run in the driveway.

No scrapes this time.

Packing up.

Lisa was ready.

Fast forward 5 hours.

Lemon eater.

Disclaimer, Noah did not sleep in the cabinet, and he eats more than lemons.

Fast forward 3 hours and to a found playground.

Ok, not the greatest playground ever, but it did the job.

…just keep an eye on the car..

Rabbits, which are probably hard to see.

One last ride on the truck.

Balls over New Jersey.

12 hours after leaving Avon, we were back in Brooklyn.  Vacation over.

A bottle of bubbles in the pool?  Noah must be awake.

Noah getting more adventurous in the pool?  Must be the last few hours he can be in it!

Opa saved his aquatic acrobatic routine for the last day too.  Splendid.

Maybe Noah thought something was wrong because the sun was out and Uncle Tim was awake…

Noah showing off his “Situation” to Alex, who can’t handle it so he has to turn away.

Solid times..

Rise and shine!  Big deal if you stayed out late, the drooling explorer needs you to get him some BERRIES!!!

A bike ride to Andy and Anne’s post-wedding brunch.

Dudes packing the wedding up.

Partied people.

Dog.

Opa, Nana, and Nana’s hat.

Sitting with Diane and Mike (the mother and father of the bride) with Nancy and Tammy.

A goodbye kiss from the mother of the bride…

…and a kiss from the mother of the groom for good measure.