I Flew Economy Class with My Three Kids While My Husband and MIL Luxuriated in Business — Then Karma Turned the Tables

The week leading up to the trip was a nightmare that somehow got worse every day.

I was up at five every morning, packing snacks, wrapping presents between Lucy’s tantrums, and making sure Emily’s favorite stuffed animal was accounted for.

Meanwhile, Derek and his mother, Cynthia, were coordinating matching travel outfits like luxury influencers.

Cynthia showed up three days before departure with shopping bags from stores I’d never visited.

“Derek and I simply must coordinate,” she said, pulling out cashmere scarves in identical cream shades. “We’ll look so elegant in the business lounge.”

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