My mother was a teacher. She was grooming my brother and me to be successful, accomplished people.

I was really creative. I started to dance very young. I loved to dance. I begged my mother to put me into dance classes, and finally, in third grade, she did. Tap and jazz, but not ballet.

I just have to be myself. I'm not perfect, and I'm going to make mistakes; I might say the wrong thing. I have to be responsible to my community, and I feel like I am, but then I have to not be so hard on myself.

I don't have children, and I don't want children.

Well, actually, plucking my eyebrows is more of a hobby than a grooming tip.

My sister is an ER doctor, and my brother is a teacher.