My baby screamed during a flight, and I broke all my parenting rules trying to soothe her. A stranger still told me I was a good mom.

My baby screamed during a flight, and I broke all my parenting rules trying to soothe her. A stranger still told me I was a good mom.

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Somewhere 30,000 feet over the Midwest, my daughter hit hour four of what had become a screaming marathon on a cross-country flight from Pittsburgh to Seattle.

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