Noah Cardiel Holt | My life according to other people

Spending some quality time with Nana and Grampa Holt before they drove back to NH the other weekend.

Puppet show.

Encouraged, Noah did an encore.

Always great to see Nana and Grampa, always sad to see them go.

Last Saturday afternoon at Underhill Park with Savannah.

This is how the kids these days “play”. Looks fun.

Pizza!

After a bath from Nana, some nude puzzling on the iPad.

Flash back to last weekend. It’s Saturday. We are waking up with Grandparents in our house. We leave, they follow. Sun shining.

Breakfast.

We get to The Brooklyn Botanic Gardens and try to make a break for it.

It’s no use. Flowers.. too.. distracting.

Jackpot, cherry blossoms.

Facebook update.

An emotional elephant.

Five “budding” photographers and two “blossoming” models… get it?

Nap time.

After The Musuem of Natural History, and one failed attempt at a nap, Noah joined us to watch some baseball.

A little Yo Gabba Gabba with Nana.

Noah took our picture. He was pretty bossy about posing us. “Come up”, “Go back”, “Not you Daddy”.

We celebrated the Red Sox win by going to get some groceries…

…in the rain.

Chilling with Grampa, waiting for me and Nana to get ready.

Geared up, ready to go.

Since Nana and Grampa were in town, I kept Noah home from day care and we all went up to The American Museum of Natural History again. If you’ve ever been, you know the museum is huge and I wanted to see more. Plus they have a lot of stairs and it’s good to wear out your house guests.

Noah was tripping on the neanderthals,

…and the bear skeletons,

…and the giant armadillo!

Lunch.

Nana introduced Noah to some airplane hanger games.

Good times.