Last weekend we went to a Christmas music program sponsored by Easter Seals. I happened to see a flyer for it shared on Facebook and thought both kids would really enjoy the music program, which was led by a music therapist. Music therapy is about the only therapy we haven't done with Teddy, largely because I never came across a program.
Teddy loved the music and all the people. AJ loved dancing and singing and playing instruments. I loved that since it was geared for special needs that I didn't need to apologize for or even explain Teddy. Teddy moved around the room, sitting in every open seat for a few minutes and sometimes other people's laps. He didn't know any of them, but he's a very social little boy who doesn't have any respect for personal space. In other settings, that usually requires at least a quick apology, redirection of Teddy or explanation to his newly chosen friend. This was somewhere he could just be himself without the need for that.
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Santa Teddy was pretty excited to be there. |
By far the music and the people were Teddy's favorite parts of the event. AJ liked decorating the cookies and doing a craft as well. Then we went to see the big guy.
Now Teddy historically is a bit freaked out by costumed characters. He's becoming much more intrigued by them, but it's the only time he respects personal space. His bubble goes from non-existent to at least 3 feet, preferably more.
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Note the skepticism on Teddy's face. |
This particular Santa lilur Teddy in with his bells, and Teddy got close enough for me to sneak a picture. Then when Santa helped Teddy into his lap, Teddy climbed down and ran away. So AJ stayed chatting shyly with Santa until Teddy and I returned from a safe distance. We even managed a few photos of the four of us with me serving as the safety barrier between Santa and Teddy.
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All we're missing is Dave, unless he's really Santa? |
It was a phenomenal event just because it was so welcoming for everyone with excellent volunteers. I'll definitely be looking to see if we can attend again next year.
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