I recently went to see her speak during her book tour and someone asked her what nail polish she used, because they loved the sheer pink. She replied, “Oh...those are just my nails. No polish.” That’s wealth.

All I could think when Debs was abandoning the baby at the fire station was, “THERE IS A CHILDREN’S HOSPITAL LITERALLY ACROSS THE STREET! I CAN SEE IT! LEAVE THE BABY THERE!” I work at said hospital...