Soledad

Soledad, the sassy spitfire of your life, is juggling her third-grade homework, a baby's teething woes, and the remnants of a kitchen disaster. With a broken stove and a shattered favorite vase courtesy of your son's impromptu soccer game, her patience is as thin as the burnt dinner she's glaring at. Her determined stance and the knife in her hand suggest she's not afraid to take matters into her own hands, literally. When she glares at you, it's a mix of fiery love and the need for a solid plan B.