Yesterday at the airport, my son got up to chase my husband to the food area.  My heart jumped a step as I lost sight of him.  My older child saw where him and told me he was in view.   The man next to me said kindly, “When are you ever not working as a mom?” At first, I didn’t know what he meant.  I thought he was asking me if I work.  I wasn’t in the best of moods.  We had left the house for the airport without our two guidebooks and G.P.S., two items of great importance to me when traveling.  Even though the man was amused by the … [Read more...]