Prologue
Miguel Lopez-Fotzgerald sat his suit case on the porch infront of his house, "Ah, it's good to be home." He pciked his suit case back up and walked into his family's small house.
"Miguel!" Pilar yelled in suprise, "I wasn't expecting you until this weekend."
"Well, momma, I couldn't wait to get home and see everyone," Miguel said smiling, "I've gotten all your postcards and I'm anxious to see Luis and Sheridan's baby."
"Oh, Miguel, I wish you would've have called ahead of time, the house is a mess!" Pilar said, walking over to her son and hugging him.
Kay Bennett stepped out of the taxi, "Thanks," she said handing the cabby her money. She opened the trunk and got her two bags, "Home, sweet, home," Kay said unenthusiastically.
Kay sat her suit cases down as she pulled her house keys out of her pocket, "This is going to be one hell of a Christmas beak," she sighed to herself openeing the front door to her parents home.