Noah Cardiel Holt | My life according to other people

Boo.

“In HD where available”

Noah and I picked up a beach blanket.

It takes a while to get used to the beach.  Gotta get sand in your toes..

Gotta get used to sand on your hands…

Not to mention getting used to that bright sun.

When we left the beach there was a firetruck at the end of the boardwalk.

Whoa…

Later, back at the house, Noah’s toy firetruck fell from the second story balcony.

“Sorry firetruck”

I tried to post this video a few days ago while we were in NC, but had some issues trying some new techniques.  Did I iron the issues out?

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“Hey Dada I’m ready to go on the bike in the preppiest gear you could dress me in!”

“What the..?”

“Lisa! It’s raining…  …  …is that why you are doing laundry?”

“Nana!”

“Emmett!  Skateboard!”

Things were a little drier after Noah’s nap so we went to see the house where our friends The Kennedy’s were staying.

To recap we were on The Outer Banks because Anne Kennedy was/is/did get married on the beach outside the house they rented.

Anne’s niece Kate, and nephew Ryan were cooped up too I think.  They were eager to show Noah their cars…

..then they showed Noah some hermit crabs.

The ride home.

More games.

Noah and I began to go crazy.

Me, on the dune between the house we rented and The Food Lion…

…a closer look at the same photo reveals that I was trying to let everyone know that I got TWO different kinds of margarita mix so we could compare. (Photo by Katherine Holt)

Morning cartoons.

Bruise update.

My view from the blogging nook.

Frog.

Park.

Lunch.

Pool.

Bike again.

Turtles.

Once again, the house where Mark and Sara got married a bunch of years back.  8? 7?

Kate waiting for Emmett.

That’s that house we are staying in, above the “Thank you” sign.

Home.

Ahh.. vacation.  Noah’s bruising is going down..  that’s good.

Slow going.

Test out some other strollers while we rent bikes.

Emmett thinking maybe I should just concentrate on giving Noah a safe ride, rather than trying to take his picture…  He’s probably right.

Uncle Tim’s skid mark…

Poolside baby sitting.

Exploring with Aunt Diana.

Deer.