I have been called a fair share of names during my time in special ed: Miss Dallas, Miss Thirsty, Leroy, B*^&%, etc.
One student this year even thinks my name is "Cooking Miss Darcie."
My favorite name was dubbed this week. Transitioning back into school after a glorious break has been quite difficult, and I've been a tad bit cranky. I was really cranky this week after trying to convince a student that, no, actually, it's not ok to pretend to have epilepsy and writhe around like you're having a seizure. After escorting this student out of the classroom, I passed by my next door neighbor's classroom, who happened to have a sub. My Don't-cross-over-to-the-dark-side-student was yelling and being just so loud.
I peeked my head in the door and griped, "Hey Dark Side-knock it off."
He glared back at me and looked at the sub and said," What's that show off cooking lady's problem?"
Show off cooking lady? I kind of like it.