An entitled mom thought breaking my little daughter’s iPad would end her son’s tantrums. But what came next left her more panicked than I could’ve imagined. Karma works fast… even at 30,000 feet!I, Bethany, 35 years old, never thought a two-hour flight could change so much. But there I was, settling into my seat with my five-year-old daughter Ella next to me. As the plane taxied down the runway, I breathed a sigh of relief. Ella was contentedly watching cartoons on her iPad, headphones snug on her ears…”You comfy, sweetie?” I asked, tucking a strand of her hair behind her ear. Ella nodded, her eyes glued to the screen. “Uh-huh. Can I have juice later?” “Of course,” I smiled, reaching for my book. “Just let me know when you’re thirsty.” As I cracked open my novel, movement across the aisle caught my eye. A family of three had just sat down: a couple and a little boy around Ella’s age.
