Just about Kim K's Instagram

Kim, I want to talk to you about something. When I went to your account this morning with my coffee in hand, I was under the impression that I would see some first images of your daughter. I've been looking forward to it since Elky shared the joyful news with the world that baby K was finally here. Or a picture of dirty diapers, empty bottles, drooled-on silk sheets, or a tiny toe. None of that, unfortunately. What I did see was nudity, a lot of nudity.

With your backside almost in the Flying Lady of your Rolls and between the silky sheets (probably of the most expensive Egyptian cotton) with a faded piece of breast. The only question that came to my mind was: why? You are a beautiful woman with a handsome man by your side, have three gorgeous little kids, and a body that many women envy. The ideal picture if you ask me. You have every right to do this, don't get me wrong, but we do think a little about North, Saint, and the new sprout. And secretly, I would just love to see your perfect little life, but then amidst those dirty diapers, toy chaos, and baby food smeared armchairs. Idea for your next post? Sounds delightful to me.