I too, am sick of celebrity breeders. Whatever happened to the days when getting knocked up, being a "single mom", or even the image of motherhood would mean the end of a promising career for an actress? Now, they call attention to their swelling bellies and have no shame when they are'nt even married, openly talk about intimate details like liquid oozing from boobs, vomiting in the morning, purple stretch marks, their sex lives, etc....and the general public oohs and aahhs and listens with unwavering interest as if being knocked up is unique, rare, unusual, or news worthy, instead of what it is; common, dime a dozen, boring, and about as newsworthy as fender bender in New York City or an illegal immigrant found working at a carwash in Texas.
I fell asleep on the couch with the TV on one night last week and woke up to a nightmare. It was The Tori and Dean, Home Sweet Home show and they were riding around house hunting. One of my cats had hidden my remote, so as I scrambled in the dark to get the channel changed, I had to hear her whine, see her rub on her belly, hear her tell Dean how ...'This neighborhood is perfect because it has sidewalks for the baby stroller...." and then as a finale I had to watch this 30 something woman poke out her bottom lip in a pout, much like a two year old, because he refused to knock on the door of a house for sale because the sign on the lawn CLEARLY said, "By appointment only".
I thought I would toss my cookies. I don't even know who most of the so called "stars" who grace the covers of family circle are anyway.