I treat my cheeks like breasts in a push-up bra. I just reach down in there, lift them up and push them together. And they'll stay put if the jeans are tight enough.

I read that book How to Hug a Porcupine [by Julie Ross] - it's my parenting bible. They say you have to trust your children and give them freedom. I say, OK, but this is New York City!

I'm not militant about anything. If there's cheesecake in the house, I'll have some. If I'm in the mood for something, I'll have it. I don't obsess about anything. I could have three or four "cheat days" in a week and then not have dessert for another three months.

I don't have the best family history heart-wise, so I really try to keep my heart strong.

I'd rather not have a moment when I'm known for my looks; being funny and interesting lasts longer.

I'm not a prettier everywoman. I am an everywoman that they clean up awfully well for T.V.

Woo-hoo! I'm 40. I can say that now.