UPDATE 2: The cached version of the full article is available. Here is the link
UPDATE: For some reason, the author seems to have deleted this post from her blog, although the blog itself is still up at: : http://amputeemommy.blogspot.com/,and it contains other references to the incident. In comment #1 below there are links to two other articles that mention the incident and explain what happened, so please click on those to get the story.
After a fun filled week in California, it was finally time to pack up and go home. Robby was tired and homesick. He cried himself to sleep on our last night in California because he missed his daddy and Charlie Kitty. It was easy to convince him to help pack up, and we happily sang songs on the way to the airport.
I was nervous maneuvering the airport with Robby in tow. Scott was able to secure a security pass to help me tame Robby when we departed last week. I was thankful for his help because, being an amputee, getting cleared through airport security can be a lengthy process. I have never gone through security with Robby by myself, so I was apprehensive. Little did I know that my fears were founded.