Noah Cardiel Holt | My life according to other people

Nana T. dropping us off at the airport last week for our trip to L.A.

Always traveling light.

See you soon skis and snowboard.

Makeshift bib.

Airport memory games.

In-flight safety instructions.

Landed.

Waiting on our skis and snowboard, which didn’t make it on our flight. Luckily they were delivered to us the next day.

Waiting on our rental car…

Dinner.

A couple weekends ago, about to be tested for school (kindergarten) placement. It all feels surreal, to all of us.

Later, the Ravens (who were on their way to winning the Super Bowl) beat the Patriots to end my/their football season.

At home.

A few days later.

The other Saturday, on our way to get Lil Dude’s haircut.

Shaggy.

After a fresh cut, we took the bus to the Transit Museum.

What the world looks like when you are underground.

Blurry cutout of a dude who helped build the subways.

Conductors.

Shake Shack for lunch.

Waking up at Aunt Mindy’s apt. Munchkins for breakfast.

Morning performance.

Appreciative audience.

A quick ride north and we make it to Nana and Grampa Holt’s house. After unpacking and settling in we gave Noah’s snowboard a new sticker job.

A little time with Nana before bed.

Lunch break as we drove up to NH for the holidays.

Two way balloon art.

We spent the first night of our trip with Aunt Mindy.

The winter surf scene of Hampton Beach.

Aunt Mindy took Noah and me to the Seacoast Science Center.

Petting sharks (kind of).

A blue lobster!

Big muscles.

Back at Aunt Mindy’s.

The bunker Noah slept in.