A few years ago I had an early morning flight back to my hometown. I was boarding my plane and was walking down the aisle searching for my seat when I heard the screams of a toddler. My luck has it my seat was next to a fairly young mom with her 2 crying kids. The plane was full so seating elsewhere was not an option.
I approached our row and let the the mom know I would be joining them in this row. It was a row of three seats so she sat in the middle and put her 2 small ones on the window seat. I thanked her and took my seat. The mom was a Hispanic lady, maybe 5’4”, pretty face, long black hair, and maybe C cup boobs. What I also noticed is that she didn’t seem well, almost like if she had just woken up.
Plane takes off and I open my phone to read a book when all of a sudden the baby starts crying again… the mom apologizes of which I remark there was no need to. I put my phone down so that I can conversate with her. She tells me she was visiting family and her cousins convinced her to go out the night before. Shes extremely hungover and only had a couple hours of sleep. Yeah… not to responsible.