At the Garden of the Gods. Seems like they were just awaiting my arrival. Also, pandas don’t do well with the high altitude.
(via theanimalblog)
Mmmm… Bamboo. Forget cupcakes, I want some of the green stuff.
Jodi introduced TSJ to U Street Music Hall. Let’s just say he had a good time.
Picked this color out for Jodi last night as she was getting her pedicure.
Trust me. It’s a hit for spring.
I may have had to tell Tai Shan Jr. to lay off the cough syrup earlier today.
It tastes like PINA COLADAS!
After annoying John all night with the mini panda (which HE gave to ME), he finally confessed that the panda’s cuteness was winning him over.
Also, I should say that Portugal. The Man was one of the best concerts I’ve been to… well, ever. These guys were amazing live - so much soul, such a haunting voice. They have a new album out, American Ghetto, that’s worth a listen.
John is OK in my book. At least when he’s not trying to eat me.
My adorable mini panda (dubbed Tai Shan Jr.) Is totally rocking out at the concert with John and me.
I guess Portugal. The Man was a pretty awesome first concert to go to.
