Noah Cardiel Holt | My life according to other people

Everyday there is some crazy demo going on in our neighborhood.

At day care, “Fireworks” by the hero of our story.

On the walk to Underhill Playground.

Washing dirty trucks off before we put them back in the stroller.

Might as well grab a drink.

The other weekend, Noah still trying to shake of some kind of bug that caused him, and his classmates, to run a fever and break out.

So we took it easy and met up in the park with Louis, his mom Julia, and dad Benoit.

Nathan and Geneva came by too.

Filthy.

Even more filthy..

Then, on the way home, the break out came back.

A week later I can report that Lil’ Dude is doing better, still no clear cause.

This is what Noah woke up to (Darpan, Ryan, Mark, and Dennis).

Every summer, Ryan gets his friends together and we all go to a Brooklyn Cyclones game. This year he had 53 tickets spoken for. Impressive. Ryan’s name even made it up on the scoreboard, appropriately under “Our Lady of Miraculous Medal”.

Sleepy dude waking up.

A little too much cheering, too soon after a nap.

Uncle Tim joined us too.

We ran into this dude.

Then we ran into Oliver who was beating up an ice cream cone.

Oliver’s proud dad and little sister.

T-shirt toss!

Ryan trying to out cheer the cheerleaders.

Ryan’s cheering worked, The Cyclones won!

A victory photo for Ryan and Ellen.

Lou and Avi.

The seagull doing some last minute, back-alley autographing.

Later Uncle Tim.

Thanks to Ryan for getting everyone together!

Feeding time at The New York Aquarium, Coney Island.

Fighting a humid summer day with humidity.

Upside down puddles.

Next up.. A Cyclones game!

Last Sunday, after lunch, we walked down to the beach with Uncle Bugs.

I forgot to pack a bib for Noah so we improvised.

Good thing we improvised.

Saying thank you and good bye to Uncle Bugs for a great weekend.