Some of my favorite memories happened in the 'Boy Meets World' classroom.

Every day of the show, I'd have about 100 of those rollers all over my head, and I'd have to wear them for hours. I even went to dinner like that a few times! I swear, half of my 'Boy Meets World' pictures have me wearing rollers in them.

I was at the mercy of somebody else to just give me a job in the years after 'Boy Meets World' ended, whereas if I had gone to college and had when a Plan B, and it was something else that I loved, I could've walked away at any point.

I love the freedom of having my own space and my own place and doing things on my terms, and not really having to think about anybody else's schedule.

I'm getting money over here. I'm good, I'm young, I'm finally in a position to feed my family; please don't take that away from me.

I've always felt as much outside the Jewish experience as in it. It astonished my family that I wrote about things Jewish.

This baby comes out of you and there's no handbook. They hand you this child and say, 'Don't kill it. Feed it, clothe it and shelter it.' I never knew what that kind of love was. I remember looking at my daughter for the first time and wondering if that's the way my father looked at me.

I think it's important for children to know where their food comes from and how much work it takes to produce the items we eat in our home.