The Only Way to Fly
With four children, I have always had a hard time flying. How is a mother supposed to keep her two-year-old entertained when he barely has room to sit, let alone play? I try not to let them disturb other passengers, but inevitably they either start fighting or one of them starts to cry. Sometimes, it’s both. I have gotten many a disapproving look, and more than one rude comment. Recently, however, I had an opportunity to travel by private jet charter. It was like heaven! My kids could move around, scatter their toys, and stretch out their legs. It is really the only way to fly when you have children.
