Being perfect is being flawed, accepting it, and never letting it make you feel less than your best.
I like to cook. I would probably go to culinary school in France if I had time.
Love is ever evolving and it takes compromise, work and patience.
I really like older British guys - I don't think any of them would ever have a problem with crying in front of a woman or saying "I love you" or "You hurt me" or emotional stuff like that.
I can seriously spend five hours making one dinner.
I wish there were two of me and 48-hour days so I could get everything done. But for me, I have to not try and think that everything has to be 100% perfect all the time and leave room for error. As long as my kids feel loved and a priority, everything really is secondary.