Posh Conversation
I made Josh look at lots of pictures of David and Victoria Beckham from today.
I tried to explain that I wasn’t really sure why I was so sure that he needed to see them, but that I thought they looked like something out of My Fair Lady and he likes old styles, and for some reason I just thought that they just looked…
And as I stumbled around, Josh provided the word: posh.
I responded with an appreciative “ha” but he just looked at me.
“Um, you do know that she’s Posh Spice from the Spice Girls, right?”
“No, I was just trying to think of an appropriate British term.”
I would have laughed harder if I’d known that he was not purposely making a pun. Oh well.

- Cursing, Swearing, and $#*@! Profanity
- Babies!
Too funny! I admit that I’m stuck on her shoes, and am overwhelmed with pity for her poor feet.
I think that someone forgot to tell her that pregnant women aren’t required to wear killer heels. Because really, those must kill one’s feet!