Ruby Silverman is surrounded everyday by babies. Her swanky
baby boutique caters to wealthy moms and infants with name-
brand clothing and designer products. But watching all the
mothers wheel their little angels in the store has Ruby
contemplating whether she'll ever have her own little
darling. Or the pre-requisite husband.
When her mother drops the bomb-shell that she's pregnant at
50, Ruby has even more cause to look at her bleak future.
Then she meets Sam Epstien, a gorgeous gynecologist, and if
she can get over the idea of his profession (and her worry
that she won't...er...physically measure up to the women he
sees daily), there just might be a future for Ruby after
all.
Woven into Ruby's early-30 musings is sub-plot about a baby-
brokering business that could spell chaos for Ruby's
business, Les Sprogs. Will she have the courage to follow
both her professional and private dreams?
You'll laugh out loud at Ruby's humorous escapes (the
stamp -- you've got to read about the stamp) and relate to
her many misgivings about her life and where it's going.
Ms. Margolis' trademark witty, bright writing style shines
through in GUCCI GUCCI COO. Fun!
Ruby (still single at thirty-two) Silverman has made a name
for herself at Les Sprogs, her exclusive baby boutique
where trust-fund mothers swaddle their infants in the
hottest designer wear. But all those bumps and babes can’t
prepare Ruby for the bombshell her fifty-year-old mother
drops on her: Ruby’s about to get…a baby brother or sister!
When Ruby recovers from the shock of her mother’s
pregnancy, she can’t help but question her own baby-making
future. Is catering to celebrity moms and cooing over her
friends’ kids all she has to look forward to? Sam Epstien
would passionately disagree. He’s the gorgeous Jewish
gynecologist who has set his amorous sights on her. Soon
they’re seriously involved, and life seems to be looking up
for Ruby. Until she stumbles upon a shady baby-brokering
business that could erupt into a major scandal, derail her
career, and maybe even force her to toss the supposedly
perfect man out with the bathwater.