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 a screaming baby.”

She spoke loudly enough that the man across the aisle glanced over.

I swallowed the irritation rising in my throat.

“He usually travels pretty well.”

“That’s what parents always say.”

Behind us, Hallie leaned between the seats.

“My brother doesn’t scream all the time.”

The woman looked over her shoulder.

“I wasn’t speaking to you.”

Hallie’s continue reading …