Betete / Prayed Gemeint / Meant Hoffen / Hope Ich liebe / I Love Kinder / Children Liebe / Love Mir / Me Noch nie / Never Sie / Them Veränderung / Change Vergebung / Forgiveness Vergib mir / Forgive Me Verletzt / Hurt Verzeihen / Forgive Wille / Will
I love my husband's fried chicken, but I took it to the next level by swiping it with Cholula honey butter - I'm a total hot-sauce freak.
I mean, I had probably an illusion of being the wife that, you know, I wanted to create a home. I wanted to have children. I wanted him to be a husband. It was never going to be that way. It couldn't be that way.
For a while, I was feeling so creative in motherhood that I had no longing to work. I felt that my children needed me, that I couldn't leave them for a second.
I am much chastened and profoundly remorseful. I can only hope that the Almighty and those whom I have wronged will forgive me my trespasses.
For me, I just value my friendships so much. I mean, I love my family, too, but my friends - I have a really special connection with my friends.
I personally love to run outdoor fitness trails. I love the meditative value I get when out alone, challenging myself to run faster and higher.
I love my kids, they are amazing children, but they drive me bananas sometimes. And sometimes, I want to sell them on eBay... but I'm not going to.
If there are occasions when my grape turned into a raisin and my joy bell lost its resonance, please forgive me. Charge it to my head and not to my heart.
I keep seeing in the papers that I am good friends with Samantha Cameron. I've never met her in my life.
