I have heard rumors that when it gets cold in New York the dogs in the city start wearing shoes. Well I am here today to inform the public that this rumor is entirely true. On Friday I was on my way to work and it was a little cold and a little rainy. As I came around a corner I looked down to see a fluffy white dog wearing little shoe and to make matters worse he had a yellow rain slicker on. It was a site to see. He truly looked embarrassed.
I also learned on Friday that when New York has windy or stormy weather you can feel it on the 29th floor of a high rise building. We were rockin and rollin up here. The walls make weird popping and creaking noised and if you sit real still you can feel the building move. It is a pretty bazaar feeling. 







Hello family. Welcome to the future of knowing anything and everything we do here in NYC without having to call every other hour. We thought we would kick off this ragin' blog session with a couple of photos of Whitney's home-enriching skills around the house. Her Martha Stewartesque feats have included but are not limited to refinishing a table we found on the street, making curtains, and finishing her quilt that keeps her warm at night while I sweat my brains out.





