Emily’s children had never been on a commercial flight. Not one. A couple of years ago, the day before spring break, one of the kids turned to Emily. “Mrs. Longworth?” Dahlia asked. Her sisters were Rose and Lily. “Are you going to Colorado tomorrow?” “Yes dear. We are.” “When’s your wheels-up?” Emily could see one of the scholarship moms raise an eyebrow. That was a low point.
