Julia Roberts, known for her down-to-earth lifestyle, rarely exposes her family to the public eye. However, her 16-year-old daughter, Hazel, recently made waves with her inaugural appearance on the red carpet.Accompanied by her father, cinematographer Daniel Moder, Hazel attended the Cannes
Film Festival to support her father’s work on the film “Flag Day,” directed by Sean Penn. Despite not having a role in the film, Hazel’s striking beauty captivated onlookers.
Dressed in a soft yellow lace gown and black Mary Jane heels, Hazel exuded elegance with her modest makeup and ponytail hairstyle. Her resemblance to her parents drew admiration, with some noting her mother’s nose and others highlighting her father’s handsome features.
While Hazel’s future aspirations remain undisclosed due to her family’s preference for privacy, Julia Roberts has emphasized the importance of shielding her children from the spotlight. Despite her own fame and fortune, Roberts maintains a grounded demeanor and prioritizes her family’s well-being.
In past interviews, Roberts has shаrеd her children’s curiosity about her celebrity status, highlighting the generation gap in understanding fame. Nonetheless, she remains committed to providing guidance and support to her children as they navigate adolescence in today’s world.
My Downstairs Neighbor Called the Police on Me for ‘Stomping Around’ — How My Daughter Reacted Made Me Tear Up
Ever wondered how age changes the way people treat you? 73-year-old Margaret was heartbroken when her neighbor accused her of disturbing his peace with her walking stick and called the cops on her. Her daughter’s fierce response brought tears to Margaret’s eyes.
I’m Margaret, and at 73, I still take pride in taking care of myself. My cane helps me get around, but it doesn’t stop me from living a full life. My apartment, filled with memories of my late husband George, is my haven.
Recently, my downstairs neighbor Arnold, not a day over 37, seems to have a vendetta against my cane. He accused me of “stomping around” and threatened to call the cops.
When the police arrived, I explained the situation. They understood and reassured me I had the right to live peacefully.
I called my daughter Jessie, who joined our building’s chat group to expose Arnold’s behavior. The response was immediate: neighbors supported me, calling out Arnold’s rudeness.
Arnold eventually apologized, bringing flowers and later, banana bread. He even asked if we could get to know each other better over coffee. Surprised but hopeful, I agreed.
In the end, the kindness of my neighbors and the support of my daughter reminded me that even in a big city, there’s a sense of belonging. Arnold’s change of heart also gave me hope for a peaceful future in my cherished home.
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