I keep kind of making certain mistakes in public appearances over and over again.

I used to weigh myself every day at a certain time of day. Then I would write down the number and measure my body fat. It wasn't a healthy way to live.

I can hide, and my husband's just terrible at finding me. I do like to jump out from behind doors and scare him.

I'm not really a first-move kind of gal.

I dreamed about these moments, and I think I hoped I would have them, but you don't know. So when the lucky break hits, it's like being Cinderella and hopefully midnight doesn't come.

Isn't it so weird the day you wake up and you're just going with the flow? And you just suddenly are a mom.

I'm a sappy mom now. I didn't think I would be. I thought I'd be a cool mom who keeps everything in perspective.