We may not be responsible for other people’s choices, but where does what you’re entitled to end and what I’m entitled to begin? On the same flight, a woman was traveling alone with three small children. I couldn’t help but notice them, because they were all wearing matching outfits, including the woman. Weird. Somewhere over Arizona, she hurried her two older kids, both still in diapers, to the bathroom to change them. When she passed me, she looked at me imploringly. “Can you hold my baby?”...
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