I've got high standards when it comes to boys. As my dad says, all girls should! I'm from the South - Tennessee, to be exact - and down there, we're all about southern hospitality. I know that if I like a guy, he better be nice, and above all, my dad has to approve of him!

Don't forget Mother's Day. Or as they call it in Beverly Hills, Dad's Third Wife Day.

My father used to play with my brother and me in the yard. Mother would come out and say, 'You're tearing up the grass' 'We're not raising grass,' Dad would reply. 'We're raising boys.'

When I was about 12 years old back in Houston, my Dad used to take us to the driving range.

My dad said to me growing up: 'When all is said and done, if you can count all your true friends on one hand, you're a lucky man.'