My third grade class has recently started calling me Mrs. Peterpan, instead of Miss Petersen.  They think its funny and I think its cute, so I don't bother correcting them.  

    The other day I was talking to my second grader, who cracks me up incessantly throughout our entire class period... so I was laughing a lot.  She then proceeded to tell me, in Spanish, that when I smile, my eyes look Chinese.  The same girl, when I asked her what color my teeth are, said they are white and yellow mixed together.  Maybe I should stop drinking so much coffee.