You know what I have noticed? And this is really sad. Flying first class is less scary than flying coach. They speak to you and they're so nice to you and they want to help you and they know you want a drink before the plane takes off. And they bring it to you without asking. If you're sitting in coach and hoping for a drink, good luck.

I travel all the time, and I have two small children.

I've seen a lot of the United States, having stayed in so many different cities and towns for work.

The older you get, the more you realize that the way you look is a reflection of how you treat yourself.

When my dad needed a shirt ironed, he would yell downstairs to my mother, who would drop everything and iron his shirt.

I have a husband and children, and it affects me deeply that somebody could be taken away in a second.

I feel like I'm one of the happiest people I know.