My husband is very funny and his humor has gotten us through a lot. He's good at defusing me.

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

As a matter of fact, I get a little concerned about some of my anti-social habits.

I read some article where Reese Witherspoon said, "If you're not yelling at your kids, you're not spending enough time with them." It made me feel so much better.

I always come across sounding like I hate my children. I actually love them very much.

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

We can't have iPads until after 7 p.m. Otherwise the entire day is, "iPad time? What about now?" It makes me crazy. And no TV on weekend mornings.