I despise shopping and department stores.
I don’t believe in diets.
I thought doing reality TV would be the greatest success of my life or the biggest mistake.
I have the most beautiful daughter in the world and I’m grateful for her.
I don’t think it’s good to constantly talk about your own weight and the fact that you look fat in jeans.
I didn’t binge when I was pregnant.
My business doesn’t keep me warm at night.
I’ve always been told I have a giant placenta.
My books have helped a lot of men to lose weight.
I grew up in a very toxic home.
My biggest ‘don’t’ from the past? Picking my face!
Frankly, I don’t trust any diet that doesn’t allow sugar.
It’s hard to wind down, but then I beat myself up because I have a tense back.
The only way I’m interested in having a baby is the old-fashioned way.
I’m not overly focused on being loved by everybody.
I’m one of those people who have everything in their purses.
Exercise is like an old friend: You may not be able to see that friend all the time, but you’re not mad when you see them, you’re happy, and you get right back into it.
I’m stronger than anything in my way. Holla!
If happiness were easy, everybody would feel it all the time, and it wouldn’t seem like such an elusive prize.
If you start giving your kids anxiety about food, it’s going to last a lifetime. Moms have to lead by example. Don’t say, “Oh, my jeans don’t fit,” or “Oh, I was bad.” No diets. Nothing like that.