Denver was hit with a late spring snow dump the day before my wife, Heather, and 18-month old daughter, Margot, landed home after an eight-day trip to Jamaica. The baby got our light jackets as we waited for our Uber driver, who made a joke about not being prepared for spring in Denver.
His joke immediately shifted to excitement when we mentioned we had just taken a family trip to Jamaica — a place he loved for the similarities in the food and music to Guinea, where he was raised. He said he had picked up many young, post-vacation families over the years, but not many who had taken the whole household to Jamaica.