When I came out of my mom's womb, I had 'sitcom' stamped on my forehead.
It's a fight to get anyone other than your mom to care about your startup.
I tried being a stay-at-home mom for eight weeks. I like the stay-at-home part. Not too crazy about the mom aspect.
I'm kind of lucky that we've finished shooting 'Cougar Town,' so I'm able to kind of just enjoy my pregnancy and be a stay-at-home mom and go to prenatal Pilates and do all that fun stuff that, if I were working, would be almost impossible to do.
I'm so happy and thankful I made it a point be a stay-at-home mom.
There are days when I struggle with wanting to be a full-time, stay-at-home mom, and feeling guilty about that because I work.
My mother was a working woman, and I was alone a lot. So I wanted to be a stay-at-home mom.
I had pretty much accepted the fact I was going to be a stay-at-home mom and do my other adventures in life. I thought coming back to the WWE was out of the cards for me.
My mother was predominately a stay-at-home mom.
I'm very traditional. I want to have kids. I want to be - not a stay-at-home mom, but to be able to take care of my kids and have a family and cook. A white picket fence and a dog.
I think I would make a lousy stay-at-home mom. It just wouldn't suit me.
A stay-at-home mom is a working mom. Being a stay-at-home mom is a job.
I wasn't always a writer. When I went to college and majored in fine arts, I was a painter. Then I was a stay-at-home mom.
My dad was a plumber, and my mom was on and off again, either a stay-at-home mom or working with the disabled as a visiting-nurse assistant.
My mom bought me this amazing baby-food maker, the Beaba. I steam and puree fruits and vegetables, and they last for, like, four days.
Along with being around the 'Roseanne' stuff, I've been following my mom and my dad back to Steppenwolf.
Before this DJ thing, I was hopelessly taking things apart to try to figure out how they worked. I'd go mess around with burned-out cars, with my mom's stereo - I was public enemy #1 in my house for that. So my mom noticed that I was interested in this and decided to send me to school so I'd know what I was doing.
I think while all mothers deal with feelings of guilt, working mothers are plagued by guilt on steroids!
My mom called me 'Stinky Binky' as a toddler, and I started to refer to myself as, 'I'm Binkie.'
My mom really let us do our own thing and play with different trends, and my sister was a little older, so she had all the beauty tricks. I would stuff things like rolled-up toilet paper into my hair to get volume, or do the reverse, and I'd lie on my back, and she'd use an actual iron to straighten it.
