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Show Your Confidence!

We had been waiting on the runway for almost an hour. Carrie Anne was restless to say the least, and I had about reached my limits of controlled patience traveling alone with my two-year-old. But I kept her quiet with promises of her grandparents’ lake home in just a few more hours. The air traffic controllers across the nation had been threatening to strike for several days, and I was hoping it wouldn’t happen within the next few minutes. Even so, they were making their point with an ongoing slow down getting planes in the air at Chicago’s O’Hare Airport. Our captain, who had been keeping us up to date on our departure progress, announced one last comment on the intercom as we were finally

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