REBECCA
I returned home thanking the genius who invented the AC from the bottom of my heart: New York in August was definitely not kind to a poor event planner who had to wear heels and run from one end of the city to the other.
We should have stayed in San Juan, I thought, sighing as I took off those infernal tools otherwise called shoes, and rested my bare, swollen feet on the cool floor. We had only been back from vacation in Puerto Rico for ten days, but I already missed the relaxation, the slow pace of life, the wonderful beaches, and the time spent solely and exclusively enjoying my family.
And the piña colada. My goodness, how I missed it.
"Hi Mommy!" the twins exclaimed, but didn't come to hug me: they were too busy playing with Rosie, under Ravi's watchful eye. The three cousi
