Even if you plan a marriage and a family, you are never quite prepared for the reality versus how you imagined it. In a lot of ways it's better, and in a lot of ways it's worse. That's life, right?

I want my family to resemble the family I came from.

I have bad feet and I have weak ankles.

I'm the most uncoordinated clumsy, klutzy person. I always had a bruise, I always tripped and fell.

Smoking sucks! The one thing I would say to my kid is, ‘It’s not just that it’s bad for you. Do you want to spend the rest of your life fighting a stupid addiction to a stupid thing that doesn’t even really give you a good buzz?'

I don't have a lot of discipline.

I'd be a terrible secret agent. I can't keep a secret and I'm not sneaky.