In another life

In another life, or so it almost seems, I was a preschool teacher. It's been so long ago now that I seem to have almost forgotton that fact. Until I come across something like this:

This little guy's name is Myron. He would be a junior in high school now.

I remember Myron because he had a special name for me: Mz. Shemboogey. With a last name like Shenberger I've heard it all--Mrs. Hamburger, Mrs. Cheeseburger, Mrs. Shoeberger, but my favorite was Mz. Shemboogey.