
Madge, Madge, Madge! Little David Banda is not the first Holy Infant in your entourage and you aren’t some twenty something dim bulb so why are you taking a cue from Britney and riding around with him in your lap coming back from Kabbalah services?
“There was no car seat,” a source tells Us. “She sat in the middle row, and they left with David on her lap.” Reps for the legendary singer/children’s book author tell Us that “proper security measures are always taken for Madonna’s children.”
We need you to be a role model for moms right now, Mad, not some flibberty gibbit who steals babies in the dead of night using their star power to get the accessory du jour of a interracial adoption then tries to kill them by smooshing them into the front seat. Leave the Mommie Dearest act to Joan Crawford and buckle King David up good and proper.