Debra Messing and her son Roman at LAX. (June 30, 2011)
Little Roman just loves camping out in the backyard with his mother’s dress.
Roman is saying, “I have no idea how I wound up with this pale cross between Rihanna, Bono, and 72 yards of blue cloth.”
Fee Fi Fo Fum
somewhere there is a window, missing its dressing…
She looks like Kirstie Allie. Kickin’ shirt tho, kid.
Winner of the bad angle/weird shirt contest.
It’s a little embarrassing when your parachute opens prematurely.
Damn, what the fuck happened to her?
“I’ll get you yet, my little pretty!”
That’s a pretty badass Snuggie
The curtain shop called and wanted it’s entire stock holdings back.
She should’ve named him Quit, Stop or Always.
What they don’t tell you is that she didn’t go to LAX to get on a plane; she just got on the runway, spread her arms and waited for a gust of wind.
Poor kid, I’d make that face too if my mom wore that AND didn’t let me hide in it! For chrissake, there’s enough room!!!
BTW…PLEASE tell me she’s not diddling herself with the kid there…(of course, it really IS the only excuse for that muumuu…
HAHA Look at that bag Carrot Top is wearing, man that guy’s prop humor gets me everytime.
I would say the terrorists have won, but this seems like a win for everyone.
The epitome of the 60s hippy chicks, wearing a tie-dyed parachute for when she’s flying. Whoa. Groovy.
did she get fat?
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