Combine really feeling like accidents happen, with the first few weeks of preschool. You're desperately hoping/praying that your child really is ready. You want to prove to the teacher that your child is indeed potty trained. She was only 2.5 after all, and she'd regressed a bit after we'd had Ladybug. I just really wanted her to be ready. She was ready. It's just that accidents happen. The look on her face was enough to drive that home. It's hard though, as a parent. Never knowing when you might screw up.
Today I saw someone make the same mistake that I made last year. The first thing out of this mom's mouth was that her daughter had had an accident. I cringed all over and it brought me right back to where I was a year ago. I felt awful all over again. I ran up to my daughter, gave her the biggest hug, and told her that I missed her terribly while she was at school.
I wish I could tell parents everywhere that accidents happen. It's not a big deal. It doesn't necessarily mean that your child isn't ready for school; it's just that they had so much fun that they forgot to go. Your immediate fear that your child isn't ready isn't worth making them feel small. To a preschooler, feeling small is about the worst that they could possibly feel. May I never make that mistake again.


