I was feeding my 5-month-old baby on a plane when the woman beside me yelled, “Have some shame! Go do that in the bathroom!” — then my older daughter stepped in and teached her a lesson

was okay?”

The woman’s eyes filled with tears.

“No.”

“Then why was it okay to say it to my mom?”

She had no answer.

Hallie closed her tablet.

A few minutes later, I returned to my original seat.

The woman moved closer to the window to give me room.

For a while, neither of us spoke.

Then she said, “My name is Patrice.”

I nodded.

“Dana.”

She looked down at the photograph continue reading …