I come from a family where gravy is considered a beverage.

A family is a place where principles are hammered and honed on the anvil of everyday living.

I would love a family. I'm at the age where the wish for a child gets stronger. But who knows.

It's very strange that most people don't care if their knowledge of their family history only goes back three generations.

A woman can take care of the family. It takes a man to provide structure, to provide stability.

It's not that our family has no taste, it's just that our family's taste is inconsistent.

There is no such thing as fun for the whole family.

My father never talked about the sacrifices that the family made for me.

Both within the family and without, our sisters hold up our mirrors: our images of who we are and of who we can dare to be.

Spend some time this weekend on home improvement improve your attitude toward your family.