Noah Cardiel Holt | My life according to other people

Saturday morning, catching up with Aunt Mindy via the interwebs.

Technology..  it’s crazy.

Post nap outside needed now(ness).

(Alright..  I actually shot that before Noah’s nap, but it fits the story so stick with me.)

When Noah woke up from his nap on Saturday we took a trip to the bank and even though the bank is only a block and a half from our apt., Noah insisted we drive there.

I think this may count as a zero emission car though.

It’s hard to see the new wall color, it’s light grey, but here is the new look of Noah’s room.

I warned you that there would be another post about Noah bathing in Nana and Grampa Holt’s time machine/game show booth/showering experience.  It, and Noah, are too hard to pass up.

I read something once that basically said, after being in a space (apartment or house) more then 6 months, you no longer decorate.  We are bucking that stat and painting Noah’s room (finally, and with “no VOC paint“).  Not easy to clean, tape, and paint a room when the little man wants to run around.

I piled up his toys in the living room, but it only distracted him a little.

Nonplussed.

The moon is acting crazy lately.  It followed us on a quick trip to Crate and Barrel.

Back at home, Noah hinted that we should paint the hallway too.

Flicks of Noah’s room coming soon.