I'm on a strict gossip diet. No gossip websites, no gossip magazines. Otherwise, I find it paralyzing to exist.

In my family, Mom can lead the sports activities, no problem! Except football - that, my husband does.

I grew up playing field hockey and lacrosse - prep school sport - and I was terrible at them.

I count myself lucky to be fairly anonymous but occasionally have people tell me nice things.

There's an expression: Great is the enemy of the good. Sometimes in trying to be great, you make a mess of things.

I've had a little bad, bad media luck the new year. Well, apparently I'm dating Bill Clinton, which makes me nervous. I didn't know, though.

How many times can you say, "No yanking on one another's genitals?" Everything is hilarious until someone starts crying.