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I work for an Israeli company. A late stage start up. Not too be too stereotypical, but that pretty much means the vast majority of my coworkers have multiple children under 7. We had a holiday party tonight that included families. I've never actually dragged Chuckro to a company holiday party, but this one pretty much demanded the presence of both him and ARR.
ARR was very good, overall. We had a bunch of activities, including facepainting, gingerbread houses, foosball, and a giant chalkboard wall. (Actually, the latter two are just regular features of the office we let the kids have at. Start up.) I...think he had fun? He declared he didn't when we got home, but it was an hour after bedtime and he was punchdrunk. And also two. So who knows. Chuckro did get him to eat some shrimp and he got an unreasonable amount of candy.
ARR was very good, overall. We had a bunch of activities, including facepainting, gingerbread houses, foosball, and a giant chalkboard wall. (Actually, the latter two are just regular features of the office we let the kids have at. Start up.) I...think he had fun? He declared he didn't when we got home, but it was an hour after bedtime and he was punchdrunk. And also two. So who knows. Chuckro did get him to eat some shrimp and he got an unreasonable amount of candy.
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