“What’s in the cup?” asks the woman x-raying our carry-on bags at Orlando International Airport. Our cross-country trip home to Portland is not beginning well. “Our little boy’s water. It’s his sippy cup,” says my wife, Suzame. “You say it’s water. But I don’t know it’s water,” the woman says, her tone curt and accusatory, […]
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