I think I've done every crazy diet there was in the beginning, but it's weird: I'm thinner now than I was when I was modeling. I don't obsess about it.

I value so many people who have to work full time, definitely single mothers. Their work is the hardest work. I applaud it so much. I absolutely love being a mother. I love his milestones. I love his smile. I love that he's talking and making sentences and telling me he loves me. It's amazing.

Modeling in Europe at the beginning of my career was pretty hard, with the constant traveling and uncertainty as to where I was going to be from one day to the next. I was always getting run-down from jet lag and being in strange towns where I didn't speak the language or know what the food was like.

I'm the one who's always kissing all the boys and stuff.

I wanted to be consistent with my exercise, so I committed to working out for 30 days in a row, no matter what.

I would say, if you're buying less expensive clothes, buy two sizes bigger. They'll hang better.

I have this whole thing: if you look good, you feel good, and if you feel good, you look good.