Last month, my husband Eric and I flew to Florida with our 18-month-old twins, Ava and Mason. The whole trip was meant to be a big moment — their first real visit with their grandparents. My father-in-law absolutely adores those babies and FaceTimes us almost every night just to see them. The airport was already a nightmare — diaper bags, car seats, strollers, two restless toddlers. By the time we got to security, I was drenched in sweat. Just before we reached the gate, Eric suddenly said he ha

Last month, my husband Eric and I flew to Florida with our 18-month-old twins, Ava and Mason. The whole trip was meant to be a big moment — their first real visit with their grandparents. My father-in-law absolutely adores those babies and FaceTimes us almost every night just to see them. The airport was already a nightmare — diaper bags, car seats, strollers, two restless toddlers. By the time we got to security, I was drenched in sweat. Just before we reached the gate, Eric suddenly said he ha

Last month, my husband Eric and I flew to Florida with our 18-month-old twins, Ava and Mason. The whole trip was meant to be a big moment — their first real visit with their grandparents. My father-in-law absolutely adores those babies and FaceTimes us almost every night just to see them. The airport was already a nightmare — diaper bags, car seats, strollers, two restless toddlers. By the time we got to security, I was drenched in sweat. Just before we reached the gate, Eric suddenly said he ha