Noah Cardiel Holt | My life according to other people

Hanson Place Day Care is holding a fundraiser. With your support we can reach our goal. All profits earned from this sale go towards the day care and it’s various programs.

All you need to do to go shopping is click on the following “Peep” link. It will take you to the online catalog. There are lots of great items that you can purchase, like wrapping paper! Best of all these items will be delivered right to your door.

By clicking on the above link Noah Holt (aka “Lil’ Dude”) will automatically get credit for the purchase. If the above link does not take you to the online store just visit www.isupportfundraising.com and register using this student code S387057

Our sale will end October 29th. Please click on our shopping link today!

Thank you for your support!

Stopping by to see Opa (and Nana) before we run off to Ikea.

Noah laughing at me because we went to Ikea to get all kind of stuff to outfit my office, but left empty handed.  Typical.

Post-nap-bike-ride-zoo-meet-up with Benoit, Julia, and Louis.

Model citizen.

Turtle boys.

Right before this photo, I was holding Noah’s hands so he could jump onto a fake lily pad, and instead he jumped right into the water.  I lost parenting-points with Kate (I’m now in negative numbers) and Noah got some wet feet.

Noah and Louis playing around with the gate to the tiger cage.

Noah pretending to run into the tiger cage.

Kate catching Noah as he runs into the tiger cage.

Just kidding…  There aren’t any tigers.

Using the sunset to dry Noah’s shoes.

Post bath.

Noah and I took a trip to the city the other week to see our boy Mike and pick up a present for Kate.  Little dudes teeth seemed to be bothering him.

Peep that quality Rest Store packaging.  All that for a wedding band.

Noah wanted to see that “BIG!” bird with a patriotic Pendeen.

Thanks Mike

– Made With Rest
– Rest Store Tumblr

Lunch with my Dad before we leave NH.

Kate ordered a taco salad that was bigger than her head.

Leaving is lame.

We stopped by Wild Things to get Noah a new winter coat, he never made it more then 3 ft into the store, distracted by crayons.

Last stop of the day, PVD!

Julian’s binoculars.

The Deaner’s spoiled Noah with even more birthday presents.

School bus!

Crow puppet!  (bad flick, this looks a lot less creepy in person..)

Thanks Deaner’s!

Saturday morning after an easy run and a stop at the Farmer’s Market, we cleaned up and walked over to The Brooklyn Flea to grab some lunch.  Noah sang us a song.

One more from the ladder…

One more from the swinging plank…

Noah chasing me around the playground may, or may not, have cause a scooter wreck..