My mom said I was a handful. Now I'm helpful.

It's very hard, when you're a famous person, to "de-famous" your home, but tokens of my fame just felt like a burden for my children. And for me.

There is a point when you aren't as much mom and daughter as you are adults and friends.

I don't have great thighs. I have very big breasts and a soft, fatty little tummy. And I've got back fat. People assume that I'm walking around in little spaghetti-strap dresses. It's insidious - Glam Jamie, the Perfect Jamie, the great figure, blah, blah, blah. And I don't want the unsuspecting 40-year-old women of the world to think that I've got it going on. It's such a fraud. And I'm the one perpetuating it.

I'm uninterested in superheroes. I am only interested in real stories, real people, real connection.

To make new friends you have be willing to put in the time.

You'll never see me in the front row of a fashion show. I'm uninterested in it; I find it trivial and banal and boring.