Noah Cardiel Holt | My life according to other people

Like a winter sun struggling to climb into the sky, young Noah and I struggle to get dressed so we can get him to school on time.

Later that night we had a conference with his teacher about how he’s doing, and what we can work on with him.

As we walked home Noah and I played “tag”. At one point while we were running around Noah hid behind Kate and when he did he put his two front teeth (which were loose) on her bag. When he moved, his two front teeth came out. There was a little shock after he quickly picked the teeth up…

But he was tough.

We got him some water.

He took a minute to get used to his new mouth.

The next morning at school he was king of the yard.

The end of productive Saturday.

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.

Friday night, after school, hanging out at a playground.

Saturday with a fresh haircut.

Ice cream cart.

Sand.

Water thrown.

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.