I love my mom. My mom loves me. We don't have an easy relationship. I don't think we ever will, but I'd rather have a complicated, misunderstood relationship than have no relationship at all.
You know, you only get one family, and you have to make it work.
I'm never as happy as when I'm pregnant. I literally would have 10 babies if I could!
Love is pure and true; love knows no gender.
Everybody knows there is no such thing as normal. There is no black-and-white definition of normal. Normal is subjective. There's only a messy, inconsistent, silly, hopeful version of how we feel most at home in our lives.
I have a really, really strong work ethic and I learned that from my dad because my dad was a workaholic but he always had even more time for us. As hard as he would work, he always made the time. So it's just about balancing family, I think, and work - and giving everything 100%. And that's what he taught me.
That I want to try in life? There's a lot of things I want to try. There's never enough time to try anything. I would love to have a hobby. I have no hobbies.
I am bundle of nerves riddled with irrational fears.
Bad shopping habits die hard.
My reality is the misconceptions about me.
With friends, if you keep making an effort to reach out and you keep getting hurt, you eventually stop trying. But it's much harder to give up on family. Somewhere deep down you want it to work so badly that you keep making the same mistake over and over again.
I thought that once we were out of the baby stage, parenting would be a breeze.
We chose to do a reality show with my husband Dean McDermott, because we wanted to give the reality of our situation, not to kind of mask it if the things got kind of uncomfortable. So we pretty much put it all out there and I think the viewers will appreciate that.
I look at Liv Tyler and think 'It's not fair', because I can't find a flaw on her. And on top of that she seems nice, so it's really not fair.
I know most people always thank people for believing in them - I actually want to thank people that didn't believe in me.
Little boys are a ton of fun.
My whole life story is kind of a backhanded compliment.
I've been a target my entire life. At this point, there's nothing anyone can say that will faze me. Bring it on!
It's much harder to give up on family.Deep down you want it to work so badly that you keep making the same mistake.
I feel like the second child feels like they have to do everything faster.
My mother is who she is. I've become who I am. At some point I realized those two just didn't go together.
I'm not happy not doing anything. When positive things are rolling in, you've got to take them when you can get them.
I'm so blessed to have as many jobs that I have, but I do agree that there needs to be some downtime.
My kids will grow up in a house knowing that it's perfectly normal for two men to be in love, it's perfectly normal for two women to be in love. My kids will grow up knowing it's all about love. It doesn't matter who you're with and everyone should have that experience.
All it takes is for one person to say you’re ugly, and you’re like, I guess I’m ugly. And that was it.
