This does my heart good.
Brooke, here, looks just like any average mom out shopping with her daughter, albeit a couple of hundred notches more stellarly gorgeous. No sky-high stilleto boots, no sheer tops and short-shorts, no bizarrely fugly high-fashion cowl-neck sweaters. Just jeans and a shirt and comfy shoes, and a cheery smile that says, hell, yeah, I know I’m lucky to be able spend afternoons strolling and shopping at Tiffany’s with my lovely girl.
She gets my vote for hot mom of the week any day.