Mommy Dearest
Who takes these photos?!?!?! Seriously???
I can only imagine the tell-all book those kids are going to be writing in a few decades. I can't imagine what living with her must be like - every moment is so manufactured and hollow.
It's actually really sad because in AZ, I remember when they'd go out boating or do the golf kart parades. Now, it's just fake content, content, content.
And for what? A tacky house with a busted roof? Thousands wasted on designer shit that gives a false sense of validation for only a brief moment? Time spent having kids take perfect pictures or pise for perfect pictures?
It's like she traded in a genuinely fun childhood for her own validation quest. Will it be worth it when they all leave her?
Hell, half her hairline is already out the door!