I have the sh*ttest birthday-the 30th of December! Can you imagine what that was like when I was a kid in England? It was the day before New Year's Eve. It was horrific! My sister's birthday is on the fourth of July. It was all about strawberries and dancing in the garden in summer dresses. Mine was like, "Don't talk about it. It's her birthday.” It was pitch-dark (laughter). Every one wrapped presents for me that they didn't want from Christmas. It was a terrible time to have a birthday (laughter)!