Madonna and her kids (Lourdes, Rocco and David) posing as if they were in some kind of wacky Renaissance painting. Little David seems to be thinking: "Can I go back home to the flies and the cows with the ribs showing through now?"
And what about Rocco? "Someday, I will eliminate all our enemies. Then I will move the family operations to Lake Tahoe and send Fredo to Cuba."
And seriously Madonna. How about an eyebrow-plucking for little Lourdes there. That or throw a burqa on her.
