My father was a freelance writer/director/producer, and my mother was a stewardess for Pan-Am. It was very non-traditional.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
As far back as I remember, and earlier, I was an artisan, a maker and doer. Mechanically minded, my parents said.
My father was a screenwriter, but he was also a novelist.
My mother was a consulting dietician, and my father was a consulting engineer.
Both my parents worked. So it wasn't like the previous generation where we learned how to cook and bake from our mothers and grandmothers.
My mother was a housewife. My father was a garment worker.
I come from an artistic family. My dad's an actor, my mother's an actress, my sister's an actress. So I kind of grew up in that kind of environment. Oddly enough, I never really knew about my parents' work. I've seen small clips of it, but we never actually spoke about the business.
My mom was a great cook and great baker all her life.
My father was a classical musician and my mother was a writer.
My dad was an interior design and furniture person. I started working with him for four years before my first TV writing break.
My father was a writer and an acting teacher.