My poor kid had an accident today at school, during recess. When I got the call all I could think about was I hope the kids in kindergarten aren't cruel. I hope he doesn't get called names now I hope this doesn't hurt him in any way. He is so sensitive and when I got there I knew he was mortified and sad. He wanted to cry. I wanted to cry because that was me in elementary school. Just thinking about how horrified I was at the time, I knew what he was experiencing. I tried to make it as little a deal as possible. Oh how I hope he survives this world. I love that kid so much.