as I took in the fact that in less than one month, I would be those parents. Those kids would be my kid. I am getting increasingly emotional as I get ready to send off my first born to begin this next phase of his life. I remember how my tender-hearted, sensitive child would hold on tightly, his tiny palms would be sweaty with stress, and his bewildered eyes would be filled up with tears every time we had a daycare or preschool drop off. (2/6)