Traveling with a newborn is never simple, but I had been looking forward to this flight for months. I was cradling my 3-month-old son, Ethan, in my arms, ready to return home and surprise my husband, Michael, after his long business trip. The plan seemed simple: a peaceful flight, a happy reunion, and the kind of joy that only comes …
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