Sunday, May 29, 2011

L.A. Babe

Damn paparazzi.

Can't a kid just hang out incognito for a while?

I have a right to enjoy my PJ-style.

Alright, then. Here's your shot...

Don't hate me 'cos I'm beautiful, 'kay?

Miss Pie, 17 months. Adorable, n'est-ce pas?

A superstar in her own home, and always more than happy to have an audience. 

I wonder how much money I could make from her? Tinseltown is but a short drive away...


  1. She's awesome! Such a beauty.

    And yes, an untapped goldmine. Oh, what your high-mindedness will cost you...... ;)

  2. Damn high-mindedness, I know.

    Besides, I know people talk a bout a child's temperament being important when it comes to showbiz... well, regardless of P's temperament, I'm pretty sure that it's ME with the wrong temperament. I wouldn't last five minutes of waiting around at auditions. A shame - it'd be lovely to use the kids as a meal ticket...

  3. Ha! That made me laugh. You stroppy little piece.

  4. She's uber cute with that fringe.

    You can always go the reality show route - then you'd get nappies and visits to Disneyland thrown in ...

    Oh wait, you need at least ten kids for that.

  5. Isn't she just?

    When we lived in the UK, it was when Big Brother was HUGE over there. I only saw the odd episode, but it was enough to give me nightmarish dreams about cameras following me 24/7. Not even having privacy to pick my nose. I couldn't imagine doing one of those 'reality' shows. Nor having ten kids...