Update:  This was so wonderful!  I “might” have cried at the end and Arnold has been jabbering about it non-stop since we saw it.   It also cemented my lingering belief that I was really meant to be born a sassy  Nuyorican girl with a Bronx accent.  Seriously though, with Elian on the way I have an even greater stake than ever in art that tells Latino stories. Please, if you get the chance, go see it!

This is my month of Tony Awards wish-fulfillment.  Gonna see it tonight!  Am totally luckiest girl in the world.