Noah Cardiel Holt | My life according to other people

Let’s go for a ride. We’ll go back to August when we took a trip up to NH on Noah’s birthday. Nana, Grampa, and Aunt Mindy welcomed Noah with cake.

Later, geared up to sleep in Nana and Grampa’s motor home with Aunt Mindy.

The next morning we went to Santa’s Village.

Flexing.

Noah was bummed on this ride last year.

Log fluuuuume!

Always fun. More soon.

For Noah’s 6th birthday we invited some of his friends to the Brooklyn Music Factory.

The kids started by jamming for while to warm up, then they started writing a song.

Oliver. Derby.

Chester.

Nooria (in the back with her dad and sister). Keado.

Jonathan.

Nooria’s sister Meesha.

The lyrics they came up with.

Derby feeling it.

Putting music to the lyrics.

Savannah and Keado’s dad.

Switch it up.

Jamming so hard it shook a tooth out of Paxton’s face.

Cake.

Dad jams.

Savannah wanted her vocals to be louder.

A mellow jam as we all said goodbye.

When we walked outside, Noah gave Savannah a ring that he found a few days before… These kids.

Thanks to everyone for coming!

We had Tim, Ladonna, Chris, and Miles over on the 4th of July to chill and watch some soccer. Then out of nowhere the plan was to walk to the end of Atlantic Ave and see if we could get close to the fireworks. We joined a smallish crowd.

Not bad!

Multitasking.

It was Noah’s first time not hating the fireworks.

Last week Victoria graduated high school! We went up to the Bronx this weekend to have lunch with her and celebrate.

Bronx tour with Opa for the boys.

Photobombed.

Last weekend at the Brooklyn Robot Foundry.

Oliver.

Chester.

Noah’s “passenger”.

Stuck.

Grand finale.

More stuck.

Cake!

Happy Birthday Oliver, thanks for inviting us!