I love cooking for myself and cooking for my family.

The other night I ate at a real nice family restaurant. Every table had an argument going.

Dignity is not negotiable. Dignity is the honor of the family.

When I remember my family, I always remember their backs. They were always indignantly leaving places.

I never did quite fit the glamour mode. It is life with my husband and family that is my high now.

I believe the world is one big family, and we need to help each other.

God did not intend the human family to be wafted to heaven on flowery beds of ease.

All the men in my family were bearded, and most of the women.

What must it be like for a little boy to read that daddy never loved mummy?

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