I'm Such A Grandma. I Don't Tweet;

There Is A Lot Of Kissing In 'boeing-boeing.' A Lot! And Not Pecks On The Cheek Or Lips - Although There's Some Of That, Too - But Full-on, Farcical Lip Locks. My Poor Husband. He Definitely Wasn't Prepared For As Much Smooching As There Is.

I Feel Grateful That The Person I End Up Working With A Lot Is Paul Rudd. He's A Prince Among Men, And So Talented, And Generous, And Effortless.

It's Okay To Be Two Things At Once And A Paradox. Everybody Is. As Humans For Survival We Like To Label Things In A Split Second. It Is How We Don't Implode From Anxiety.

I'm Such A Grandma. I Don't Tweet; I Don't Have A Facebook Page.

I'm Really Grateful That My Baby Daddy Is Incredibly Involved. But There's Certain Things I Wish He Could Just Telepathically Know.