I Believe In Magic, Psychics

I Still Love Red Velvet Cake.

I Love Meditating And Taking Some Time For Myself When I Need It. As Moms, It's Easy To Feel Guilty About This Sort Of Thing, But It's Necessary. If I'm Feeling Overwhelmed, I'll Walk Down The Beach Or Just Sit In Silence And Reflect. Even If It's Just 10 Minutes, Every Little Bit Helps.

So Forget The Price Tag. I Mean, Forget The Size Tag And Focus On "does It Look Right On Me?" Would It Look Better With A Little More Blouse? A Lot Of People Think, "oh, My God, It's Got To Be Tight, It's Got To Be Tight." Actually, You Look Thinner When It's Not As Tight.

My Mom Fedexes A Red Velvet Cake She Makes From Scratch To Me Every Birthday.

For An Hour Every Day, I Did Something. I Was On The Elliptical Or The Treadmill, And If Someone Asked Me To Go To A Class - Whether It Was Spinning, Boxing, Yoga, You Name It - I Went. By The End Of The Month, I Felt So Good, I Just Kept Going. I Didn't Want To Lose My Momentum.