You and Usnavi were married, and you had two kids, Tony and Angie. Tony was 12, and Angie was 10 years old. They were growing up way too fast, and you and Usnavi both knew it.

You sat on top of the counter in the bodega while your husband and son put cans of beans on the shelves. It was hard to believe that in just a week, your little Tony was going to officially be a teenager. Angie played with her friends right outside the store front, and you kept a careful eye on her while they worked. Usnavi put a price label on Tony's forehead, which got an eye roll from him. Usnavi chuckled and went over to you when they finished. Tony went outside to keep an eye on Angie. He was such a good big brother.

God, our kids are getting way too big way too fast. We're getting old, huh? I think we could still get another one. What do you say?

He poked your belly with an adorable grin on his face as he looked into your eyes. He clearly adored you, just as much as you adored him.