Kids Are Dying From Diarrhea

Do You Know How You Tell Real Love? It's When Someone Else's Interest Trumps Your Own.

Being Married Means I Can Break Wind And Eat Ice Cream In Bed.

Fame Makes You Feel Permanently Like A Girl Walking Past Construction Workers.

I Haven't Known Life To Be Any Happier.

There's A Constant Chatter In Our House, Whether It's Giggling Or Screaming Or Crying Or Banging. I Love It. I Love It. I Love It. I Hate It When They're Gone. I Hate It. Maybe It's Nice To Be In A Hotel Room For A Day - 'oh, Nice, I Can Finally Read A Paper.' But Then, By The Next Day, I Miss That Cacophony, All That Life.