I can't really remember what it was like to be single because I've been married since I was 22, which is exactly half of my entire life. I enjoy the times when my husband's out and busy or gone and I'm on my own, but I also enjoy the time we spend together.

I do know that if I had it to do over again, I'd stay single longer and spend a lot more time having fun and doing silly stuff before settling down. That's just because, as I look back on my 20s, I see that I probably took on the whole wife-mother gig before I'd sown enough wild oats.