The Toddler Ran Into Her Arms Mid-Flight—And That’s When I Realized Who She Really Was
I was already regretting this flight. The takeoff was delayed, the passengers were restless, and my 3-year-old son, Elias, was already on his third meltdown before we’d even left the ground. I had packed snacks, books, even a tablet loaded with his favorite cartoons—but nothing could calm him down. And then she showed up. The…
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