Are we having fun yet part duex
Pudd'n was happy to get out of school early.He was NOT happy to see his father in the car. When mommy & daddy pick him up during the day that means only one thing.
Doctors.
We got the short bus ready with towels, we figured he'd be doing some behavior vomiting. He refused to eat the lunch we bought on the go and when we pulled up to the neurologist he would not get out at first.
Do you know what is nice about a business plaza that caters to children with autism?
No one looks at you when your son:
A) gets so nervous he craps his pants and proceeds to strip in the parking lot.
B) once you get said child cleaned and redressed (yes, we carry extra clothes & wipes at ALL times) he then proceeds to run around and through the short bus to escape you.
C) behavior vomits in lobby and then in exam room
Steve and I will discuss what options we want to take tomorrow. Right now we just want to decompress from today's events. Luckily when we went to the pediatrician, Pudd'n walked in easy as you please and had no behavior problems.
Now on to the fun I had with the dooshbags today. *insert evil laughter*
Mrs. D was in class, but left upon my arrival for an emergency meeting and left ME in charge to teach the class.
Can we all say WTF?!?!
It was easy enough, read the story answer the questions. Ok, I can handle this.
I had noticed the king of the dooshbags had finally got booted from the class, so the kids were not as bad.
A couple of times a few tried to throw in the word "fuck" and I would just give them the look. Then two thought they'd be class ass hats and I quickly booted their asses out of the room and in to detention. That set the tone that I was not putting up with shit. Irwin kept trying to push my buttons and as soon as I said "if you don't shut your mouth right now you are NEXT". I did not hear a peep out of that fucker for the rest of the class.
Two more weeks.
Just two more weeks.