Julia Roberts met her current husband, cameraman Daniel Moder, on the set of her movie The Mexican in 2000 and they began an affair. Though at the time, Moder was married to Vera Steinberg Moder, he filed for divorce a little over a year later, and after it was finalized, he and Roberts wed on Fourth of July 2002, at her ranch in Taos, New Mexico.On November 28, 2004, they became the parents of fraternal twins, daughter Hazel Patricia and son Phinnaeus “Finn” Walter. Their third child, son Henry Daniel Moder, was born on June 18, 2007, in Los Angeles
As a fulltime stay-at-home mom for the past year, Julia Roberts says life outside the Hollywood spotlight has been anything but uneventful – thanks to her kids with husband Danny Moder.
“I will never be bored again,” the Oscar winner, 41, tells Allure for its March issue.
“Danny and I talk about, ‘What did we do with all the time we must have had?’ ” she says. “Because you don’t recognize it as such, until you have all these little … time thieves running around your house.” Focused on raising her three children – twins Hazel and Phinnaeus, 4, and another son, Henry, 20 months – Roberts has become creative in using home remedies when it comes to removing a splinter.
“We get a lot of splinters in our house,” says Roberts, whose new movie is Duplicity, with Clive Owen.”
A splinter is just a good light, a pair of tweezers and a lot of singing songs and passing the time: La-la-la, now listen, if you eat all of your dinner It’s distraction and extraction.”
The domesticated star admits her life at home is a juggling act, and while “it can lose its luster a little bit,” the key to her happy marriage and family is affection.
“The coolest thing you can do for your children is to love each other in their presence,” she says. “I’m the luckiest girl in town, I really am.”
For more photos from her shoot with Michael Thompson in Malibu and the story “Domestic Goddess,” pick up the March issue of Allure.
Argh. It’s always bugged me to see adulterers paint pretty pictures of their domestic bliss. It’s creepy. Like talking about how pretty your little cottage built of human bones is.
But I’ve enjoyed several of her movies.
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