My Husband Booked Himself a Business-Class Seat and Sent Me to Economy with Our 1-Year-Old Triplets – 10 Minutes After Takeoff, Karma Made Him Regret Everything He’d Done

gone back to sleep, and Tina was balanced on my hip.

“The crying is getting to me.”

Eric stood beside the counter in clean pajamas.

“We need a vacation,” he said.

I stared at him.

“You slept seven hours last night.”

“Not properly.”

I almost laughed.

“We need a vacation.”

“Somewhere by the ocean,” he continued. “A real break.”

The idea sounded impossible.

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