Noah Cardiel Holt | My life according to other people

Early September, waking up at Cedar Point County Park.

Finding cool “seeds”.

We met up with Uncle Bugs for breakfast in this super safe diner in a super safe part of town (those are bullet holes).

Long Island Aquarium.

Splashed.

Flouders are strange.

These things are strange too.

Sharks.

Back at the campground.

I cooked dinner.

The weekend before Noah started Kindergarten we went out on Long Island for a couple nights of camping. On the way out we had some car trouble and Uncle Bugs met up with us to help out. After the car was handled, we grabbed dinner.

After dinner we drove to Cedar Point County Park to camp for the night.

Almost perfect right? Too bad we couldn’t have picked better neighbors.

Always good to be camping.

A couple weeks ago, in Prospect Park with these two.

Watching this dude fly his kites.

..and looking at planes.

Kite down.

Noah’s doing this fake whistle thing. It sounds real.

I’m never not assisting.

Kite dude tying up to a tree.

He was in it for the long haul.

We weren’t.

A few weeks ago, kicking the soccer ball around a little which turned into “kicking the camera” a little.

Then there was “pretend to have a baby in your tummy”.

Sporty.

After Clio’s birthday we rode our bikes to Red Hook for brunch at Fort Defiance with Kate’s friend Jen who was in town from Las Vegas.

This spot is good.

Real good.

Tulane alumni: Kate, St. John, the owner of Fort Defiance, and Jen (with her friend Mary’s son Noah).

After brunch we walked over to BWAC to see the newest show. Nana T. had a nice piece up at the entrance.

Jen getting a shot of the Statue of Liberty for her sons.

More great work by Nana T.

We came across this place that runs a digital photo booth and the Noahs got sucked in.

Mary, Jen, and Kate took a turn.

I let this happen quick too.