I'm just passionately in love with my kids.

When you're single and in your 20s, you throw on a pair of jeans and look fabulous.

Any time I have to get on a plane and leave my kids for a few days, it's kind of tortuous.

I'm terrible at relationships. I consider myself to be smart and a good mother but it's taken me this long to realise you don't have to marry a guy after three days or dump him.

I wouldn't consciously pursue trying to make something for the charts. It's just not in my scope now. I'd rather stick needles in my eyes.

When my kids are in college, maybe I'll drag my fishnets and high heels out.

If I have no children what would be the point of living.