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

Her job. How she raises the baby.”

I looked at her.

Patrice gave a small, unhappy laugh.

“I was planning to tell her she shouldn’t breastfeed in front of people when I arrived.”

For the first time, she seemed to hear how absurd that sounded.

I adjusted Owen against my shoulder.

“You judged me without knowing anything about me.”

“I know.”

“No, I don’t think continue reading …