A FEW MONTHS BACK, I TOOK A train down from New Jersey to Charleston for the weekend. About five minutes after I took my seat, a woman sat across from me, and out of the corner of my eye, I saw her lay a portable carseat on the floor as she put her luggage overhead. From inside the seat, a cute, chubby 6-month-old smiled back at me.
Fuck, I thought. Then, at the next stop, another baby got on.