Traveling with Kids: My Messy, Real-Life Hacks for Surviving a Family Trip
That Time I Lost My Mind in the Airport I still have nightmares about it. Logan, my youngest, decided that the one thing he wanted to do more than anything else was run away from me right as we were going through security at Heathrow. It was total chaos. He bolted, my oldest, Mia, started whining about her tablet dying, and I dropped my bag of snacks. Granola bars everywhere, a spilled coffee, and a TSA agent who looked like…