Noah Cardiel Holt | My life according to other people

After Noah beat his Easter basket up, we walked over to Nana T. and Opa’s.

Noah took a spill. This is where it hurt.

Spring.

Uncle Tim.

Makeshift doorbell.

Showing Declan the firetruck we are letting him use.

Lunch.

After dessert.

A quick photo from yesterday.

More soon.

Home for a day, dressing Noah in a shirt I bought him while I was in Colorado.

Then Kate and I are off to Mexico where I am shooting a wedding.

It’s tough letting go.

Luckily we left Noah in the more than capable hands of Nana T. and Opa.

Tuesday was Valentines Day, remember? This photo symbolizes how half of the population doesn’t really care about this holiday.

The soup kitchen generously left flowers out.

Running home to open Auntie Mindy’s present!

Pit stop.

Getting to it.

Nana and Grampa watched Noah open his gift via satellite!

Sweet…

Thanks Auntie Mindy for the great package (as always)! And Happy Valentines Day to everyone, even if you are a nonbeliever.

A Sunday afternoon video chat with Nana and Grampa Holt from inside the Thomas tent.

Snack time.

Video chat is now over.

Later, back in the tent.