Grace is known for her keen sense of
smell. She once estimated the cooking time of a lamb though a heating vent, and could also tell that milk would go bad in
twelve hours. In these scenes, Will asks "How do you do that?" and she dryly replies "It's a gift."
Is a Democrat
She also loves to sing, although she has very questionable
talent. In one scene, she was sitting in her apartment singing "Hey
Ya!" and her phone rang. She responds, "Hello? ... I'm sorry, I'll stop." Another
time she went to a Joni
Mitchell concert and was asked to leave for singing too loudly -- by Joni. And on
the night of her wedding with Leo, in Season 5, "Marry Me a Little", Will interrupts her singing
"Through
the Eyes of Love" by announcing the "salads are out"
Is allergic to bees
Grace, like her mother, has a horrible
desire to always be right, and when they prove someone wrong they break into dance while singing 'Told ya so! Told ya so!'
Her great-grandmother was Russian
Height: 5'8"
Her friends always tease her that she had her nose done or fixed
Grace lost her virginity with Ira.
Grace always picks fight with Val, in Season 1, "Grace,
Replaced", Season 2, "Girls,
Interrupted", Season 4, "Fagel
Attraction", and Season 7, "One
Gay at a Time"
In an episode in Season 4, "Star-Spangled
Banter", Will accuses Grace for peeing standing up
Used "prayer" as her first method of
birth control
Doesn't like to shave her legs. Will
makes a joke about how infrequently it happens, and Leo once mistakes her legs with Will's cleanly shaven legs when the three
are lying in bed together.
Karen often teases how flat-chested Grace
is, comparing them to her own ample breasts
Likes to eat pretty much any kind of
food. Also has a sweet tooth; loves to eat cakes. Grace is often seen eating or talking about eating, which is ironic in a
way since Debra Messing was visibly very skinny before she got pregnant.
Has a fear of needles and shots.
Doesn't like to exercise or engage in
outdoor activities. This is evident when she describes her honeymoon with Leo to Will.
