In this poem, the narrator recalls her family’s risky escape from the Dominican Republic. They arrive to New York City, and the little girl, tells us what she thinks when her mom says they are going to the beach, how she pictures herself swimming, but the moment they look themselves in New York, she begins to compare her family with the families from the city. And at the end, she saws a family through a store's window, all dressed up in a "beach mood" and she thinks: Why are they wearing the clothes we should be wearing? I really liked this poem, because I think it reflects what a lot of inmigrants feel when they arrive to a new country, and how sometimes they are discriminated and feel less than the other people.