You know, for one glorious half hour, I was the mother of the president-elect.

Nobody likes, you know, the ugly parts of politics.

It seems to me I spent my life in car pools, but you know, that's how I kept track of what was going on.

I may be the only mother in America who knows exactly what their child is up to all the time.

You know sit with your arm around a little kid and read. It not only teaches them to read but it keeps the family strong.

It wasn't my finest hour. It wasn't even my finest half hour.