You know that moment when the preschool teacher waves you to the side and says, “Caleb pushed another child down on the playground today.” Or Ella hit, or Grant had a tantrum, or Allie used hurtful words, or Oscar threw a truck. Whatever it was, the feeling is the same — you get that pit in your stomach, yet, you also think to yourself that they are only two (or three or four or five etc.), they are still learning. You…
