Of Love? (And Food?)

It’s been a long time since we’ve seen or heard anything from the Michael Jackson camp. That is until yesterday, when this photo of the King of Pop was revealed.

Business as usual.

But what we found truly jarring were the photos of his children. Last we saw most of them, they were wearing Halloween costumes, or being dangled from high altitudes, or touched. Let’s take a look at them now:

There’s Prince, and in the middle, Paris, and covered in a blanket, Blanket. They sort of remind me of myself when I was their age: Horribly awkward, and friendless. But one can’t help but notice how skinny his kids are.

Forget the psychological traumas these kids experience day in, day out (on this particular outing, the article notes “Jackson arrived with his three children, who were unusually unmasked, and headed straight for the children’s book section, where he remained alone for some time.” So…) But are kids normally this skinny? Their legs are skin and bone!

Also the little one already looks like an Intervention candidate.