She's doesn't even have a baby yet, and Jenna "My Last Hit Was Last Decade" Elfman, currently kind of known for being a professional mouthpiece for science fiction cult Scientology, is helping expectant moms everywhere feel a little more anxious, inadequate and poorly coordinated.
There's a post about Jenna on The Stylish Child that prattles on about ten million dollars worth of stuff that will shortly be covered in dust because it's never used, or vomit because it is. Hey, Jenna's cute (and pregnant!), so she must be qualified to recommend baby gear.
I'm all for cool, useful or even simply pretty stuff. But I'm not so into following the lead of someone who has demonstrated double jeopardy questionable judgment by shilling Scientology and breeding with someone named Bodhi. (Is it worse if that's a chosen name or if his mom picked it?)
