Amber and I have this habit of never calling anything by it’s real name. She suggested I share some examples:
- Amber = “Ber”
- Bagheera = “Baggy Pants”
- The TV show Psych = “Pineapple”
- Staying in bed cuz you feel like it = “Burritoing”
- A Candy Corn-flavored latte = “Candy Corn Kate Spade”
That last one barely makes any sense but it really has stuck.