I'm bad at baking. I'm bad at letting go of things. I'm probably bad at reading.

I certainly like working in Germany.

I have a normal life and I have this glamorous life, but to me it's two different things.

I learned not to go in the sun early on in my career. A tan lasts for a week or two before it fades, and the sun is so damaging—it's not worth it. I put sunscreen on my kids every day before school and before they play outside. They know the routine.

I'm not someone who plays hard to get. This whole thing about "Oh, let's exchange numbers" and then people wait four or five days before they call you? I don't see the point. If you feel something, why would you let that pass? You only live once.

I don't have my name on anything that I don't really do.

I don't have the hard everyday life that so many working mothers face.