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

to prove that you can survive this alone.”

That was what finally broke me.

So I bought three plane tickets and packed enough clothes for a month, even though I had no idea how long we would stay.

The morning of the flight, I almost canceled.

Dean had always handled airports. He remembered the passports, weighed the luggage, checked the gate numbers, and continue reading …