Tuesday, June 21, 2011

A Posh Fashion Fantasy

I don't know how to tell you all this, but this past Sunday (Father's Day), I lived out one of my fashion fantasies: I met *Victoria Beckham*, she of La Petite Gigi Saturday/Sunday Style Envy fame and other such fun things (here and here). As I mentioned last Friday, the fam and I went to Bouchon for brunch, hoping to be transported to a Parisian bistro in the middle of Los Angeles. Not only were we among LA's finest, but we practically rubbed elbows with the likes of the Seacrests and the Beckhams. What's that you ask? Yes, their elbows were particularly polished, just as you would expect.

Though our encounter was brief (it may have involved a well-timed ambush in the restaurant bathroom), Victoria was very lovely and had the most well-behaved set of children I have ever seen in my life. They pushed their chairs in, colored quietly at the table, and got up only to use the loo and give their mummy and daddy hugs and kisses throughout brunch. Yes, daddy, who was sporting a very chic tailored suit and pomaded coif. Le sigh. If only I had had the guts to take a photo w/ the high priestess that is Posh, but she was with Romeo and I didn't want to make her uncomfortable.

Here's a recent photo of VB @ Bouchon two months ago to celebrate her 37th birthday. Lame, sorry.

Now for the juice: She is totally preggers! Her belly is big and beautiful and she didn't do much to hide it. She was wearing a flowy top and some sort of skinny pants (I was too in shock to focus!) with high heels. Her hair was in a ponytail. Is that not juicy enough? Sorry :(.

Regular posts will resume tomorrow while I gather my thoughts and soak up the fashion magic that could have possibly been transferred to me by way of one V. Beckham. Ta ta.

1 comment:

Merci beaucoup!

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