I'm always interested in what's next or what is the new kind of thinking.

I don't fit into the bad side of American psychology. The British are much more intelligent and civilized than the Americans.

We feel it's unacceptable to be fat, when it has nothing to do with who the person actually is.

Luckily, my children love broccoli, and although we sometimes enter into UN-like negotiations about how many 'trees' they need to eat before they can partake of ice cream, it is a vegetable that they tend to embrace.

My one light American Spirit that I smoke once a week, on Saturday night.

I cannot function if there is a physical mess around me. If everything is falling apart, I go on a cleaning frenzy.

On daughter Apple's accent: She says Mummy instead of Mommy, I don't mind that. I will if she starts saying basil and pasta the English way, as that really drives me nuts.