We had been carrying an empty infant car seat around with us all morning. At the check-in counter, through security, at the magazine shop. It was on the floor next to us as we anxiously sat at our gate waiting for our flight to board.
“Do you think people are wondering why we have a car seat and not a baby?” I asked my husband Daniel. What we were doing was such a big deal I felt like everyone must have noticed.
“They might be,” he replied, looking around at the people moving about the busy airport. We were so excited about becoming parents that if anyone had asked I gladly would have told them the whole story. Read More…