Is this chicken what I have or is this fish? I know it's tuna. But it says chicken. By the sea.

I'm just your everyday woman who is trying to feel good and be healthy for her daughter, her fiancé, and herself.

It's so much baby and so much amniotic fluid, it's crazy. If we have a 10 pounder, pray for me!

Sorry I don't eat buffalo.

At school my boobs were bigger than all my friends' and I was afraid to show them. Now, I feel they make my outfits look better. They're like an accessory.

I've become a pretty tough cookie after having a divorce. I think that I've persevered through a lot of talk.

Isn't it weird that I'm getting all emotionable?