Brangelina Needs Supernanny, Not More Kids!
It’s kind of hard to hide the fact that your kids are flaming brats — It’s especially difficult if you’ve been labeled the most beautiful couple in the world and spawned the most beautiful baby on the planet. Perhaps it’s most difficult if your name is Brad Pitt or Angelina Jolie.
The truth was bound to come out –
Maddox 6, is constantly pushing Pax, 4, around in an attempt to show him who’s boss, says a source. “But Pax is no wimp, and he fights back.” But it’s little Zahara, 3, who really rules the roost! “She screams and shouts at the boys when she doesn’t get her way,” says the source. Not even Shiloh, 22 months, is safe — and the toddler has the battle scars to prove it. “Z is always pushing or scratching her… Z once clawed Shiloh’s cheek after she tried to take her cookie. She’s always pulling on Shiloh’s hair so she can steal her food.” And little Shiloh has more than her hair to worry about! Recently while Shiloh’s three older siblings roughhoused, she got knocked down and chipped a tooth!
It sounds to me, as if Brangelina could use a nice long visit from Supernanny and need to consider hanging up the idea of adopting more children or giving birth to any.
It’s not like these kids are accessories – I can’t imagine that parents as famous and humanitarian as these two could possibly have the time or energy to raise children the way they should be.
Why isn’t there a top notch nanny that’s intervening to prevent broken teeth and clawed cheeks?
I really don’t think you and Kadi have the right to judge anyone! You both are far from being perfect parents!
I think we have as much right to judge people as you have the right to judge us. We are stating our opinions about the world that we live in and the people who inhabit it. This is a blog…not the Bible. We are absolutely entitled to our opinions, just as you are entitled to yours. Nobody is perfect…including you, sir.
I am not claiming to be perfect. Just sick of you two talking about people in a rather negative light. Just glad that I am not married to either of you.
I’ll bet my bottom dollar the feeling is mutal David.
Okay, so here’s my guilty little confession: This story makes me just a little happy inside.. I don’t wish problems or problem children on anyone. But, here’s the deal:
Everytime I’m in the grocery store with my two little angels we park the cart in the back of the checkout line and as my oldest is simultaneously screaming for a Reeses and throwing my yogurt containers as hard as he can onto the belt and my youngest is fearlessly trying to free himself from the safety belt I look over and see this family on all the magazines. They look chic and hip, they look rested and fresh, they look well groomed and giddy and I try to imagine having a choice of mansions in different cities and the money for dates and nannies and massages and fancy cars and I literally want to puke. It’s nothing personal – it’s not their fault they’re fabulous…but reading something human and real about them gives me just a little ounce of peace about it.
Sounds exactly like my house on some days. As a matter of fact, I grew up with 6 brothers, and I am pretty sure we postured (fought) 24/7 – or maybe we took a day off for Christmas, actually no we didn’t! What can ya do? Kids fight. That will change some day.