I Was Left in Economy with Our Twin Babies While My Husband Sat in Business Class
I expected a little chaos on our first family flight—crying toddlers, spilled snacks, cramped seats. What I didn’t expect was turbulence in my marriage. One minute, my husband and I were juggling diaper bags and boarding passes with our 18-month-old twins, Ava and Mason. The next, he was smiling far too confidently and disappearing toward…