Friday, Aidan's MawMaw and PawPaw asked him to come spend the night so they could go to the live nativity (which it ended up being too cold and wet for) and see the Dancing Lights (a neighbor's house where the lights flash in time with music piped through an onsite radio station), then make Christmas cookies. He did great and had lots of fun. He really loved the Dancing Lights and they watched them for 20 or 25 minutes until he said he was bored and wanted to go home.
Well, during the Dancing Lights, a part apparently comes on when you hear a few lines from The Santa Clause a la Tim Allen. MawMaw said to Aidan "That's Santa Claus!" Aidan frowned and said, "No, MawMaw, that's not Santa Claus. That's Buzz Lightyear!"
He's right.
Showing posts with label movies. Show all posts
Showing posts with label movies. Show all posts
Tuesday, December 20, 2011
Sunday, August 2, 2009
A growing imagination
One of the many things that contributed to Aidan's diagnosis of PDD-NOS was his lack of self-initiated imaginative play - or make believe. He could make stuff up that perfectly echoed whatever he was watching on a movie, and could sometimes play along with someone else's idea, but even that was rare and challenging for him.
Today, Aidan tore apart a cardboard box from a giant wall map we bought for him. He stuck the pieces on his arms, put his Optimus Prime mask on his face, and walked outside. "I'm a superhero," he told us as he ran out into the backyard. This time last year that would never have happened. Six months ago, that would have been unheard of. But today he made up the most awesome make believe superhero, and I could have jumped up and down with joy.
He still prefers to copy whatever movie he's currently watching for his play - the last few days it has been a noisy version of Cars. Right now his challenge to overcome is how to deal with the frustration that occurs when you have a plan for your imaginary story and it doesn't work. He will literally scream as though in pain when something fails to do what he had intended. Also, interrupting or even speaking to him while he's making believe can be hazardous to one's health. It's as if once he makes it into his own world, anyone who happens to speak to him is an intruder.
The leaps and bounds are amazing. I'm so proud of him, and I can't wait to see what he accomplishes next!
Today, Aidan tore apart a cardboard box from a giant wall map we bought for him. He stuck the pieces on his arms, put his Optimus Prime mask on his face, and walked outside. "I'm a superhero," he told us as he ran out into the backyard. This time last year that would never have happened. Six months ago, that would have been unheard of. But today he made up the most awesome make believe superhero, and I could have jumped up and down with joy.
He still prefers to copy whatever movie he's currently watching for his play - the last few days it has been a noisy version of Cars. Right now his challenge to overcome is how to deal with the frustration that occurs when you have a plan for your imaginary story and it doesn't work. He will literally scream as though in pain when something fails to do what he had intended. Also, interrupting or even speaking to him while he's making believe can be hazardous to one's health. It's as if once he makes it into his own world, anyone who happens to speak to him is an intruder.
The leaps and bounds are amazing. I'm so proud of him, and I can't wait to see what he accomplishes next!
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