Dumpling's First Thanksgiving
This is Dumpling's I-want-turkey face. It's very similar to his I-want-fill-in-another-food-here face.
"If only I was a Greyhound, I'd be able to reach.." Kenji confirmed that Dumpling did indeed get his own doggie platter of turkey that night.
Dumpling's First Poochini
The luckiest of dogs get to experience Shake Shack's Poochini, a special treat for four-legged customers: frozen custard, peanut butter, and a dog biscuit.
Dumpling is very busy finding that last corner of peanut butter!
Does Dumpling like ice cream?
Yes, yes he does.
Does Dumpling have a lazy eye?
Yes, yes he might.
Time to pack up my desk, a wonderful desk-pod shared with Robyn and Carey. We are no longer within six inches of each other, which is tough. No more footsie! Sigh.
Alaina rolls down her monitor on her chair. A smart way to travel.
How much office can you cram into an elevator?
Adam finds out.
Robyn's Doodle Board
What's loosely used as a "camera check-out board" is more importantly a canvas for Robyn to ink up her lovable anthropomorphic cupcakes, Santa hat-wearing manatees, and miscellaneous blob figures. Of course it came with us down to the second floor.
Our New Home
So much..space! That we eventually filled with all of our thingamabobs aplenty. Kenji is putting together some shelves that turned into a de facto wine rack pretty quickly.
Our First Supper
After an afternoon of moving, lunch kinda slipped the mind—which doesn't usually happen around these parts. So we ordered a Grandma pie and Sicilian from Pizza Suprema, our favorite go-to pizzeria around the corner.