Pink talks parenting and cussing in the latest issue of Glamour magazine.
Glamour: OK, Mama Bear. Every new parent has bad days. What was your worst so far?
Pink: When I was at iHeartRadio [music festival] in Vegas. Carey was at a truck race or something. Willow and I were at the pool, and I was taking her to nap time. She was walking just a foot in front of me. And she trips and falls and gets a concussion. She passed out. Cut to an ambulance and fire truck. And a CAT scan. She was about a year old. That was the worst day of my life. And what do they say? “Kids fall.” Welcome to parenthood. I thought, I can’t handle this. I’m fitting her for a bubble.
Glamour: It’s surprising to hear you talking about fear, because your persona is so fearless.
Pink: Every time she bounces on the bed, I see stitches. Being a parent is a Jedi mind f–k. It’s also the raddest thing ever.
Glamour: You know, you cuss a lot. How do you deal around her? Are you worried?
Pink: Willow said, “F–kin’ hi,” the other day. I’m like, “F–k!”
Glamour: So the goal here is not to cuss, right?
Pink: Yes. We’re gonna get a jar. Have to.