Last January, I chatted with my Mexican cab driver on the ride from Puerto Vallarta to Sayulita. I told him I had a daughter and he asked who was caring for her while I was in Mexico. “My husband,” I replied. He laughed and remarked that Mexico was very different and there was no way a man would watch his children while his wife vacationed. I smiled and said, ”Well, the motto in my home is ‘Happy wife, happy life.’” He laughed again. After a long silence, he turned back to me and said, “You know, you’re right.”
Women are the source. It is the minority that can deny this fundamental truth.