I'm bumping this with our story just simply because I think we all need a minute to see some brightness and happiness. This came up on my time hop on FB.
People ask me all the time about why we go to Disney so often (we are locals and try to take the kids at least twice a month, but we usually end up there about once a week). The picture below may not seem like a huge deal to some, but what most don't understand was that when this picture was taken, my son was practically non verbal due to some severe speech disabilities. He had very few words (under 20 at this point which were still VERY hard to understand and some signs/hand gestures).
My son has always had an obsession with trains, planes, rockets, etc. I decided to take the kids on my own to AK while my husband headed to work. The only thing he kept signing was train. So our last attraction for the day was a trip around the Wildlife Express Trail. We had no desire to get off and walk around, but Casen was having so much fun that we stayed on for 3 full circles around. Conductor Ed came up at the Rafaki's stop to make sure we weren't confused or lost. I explained to him that we were fine, my son loves trains and we were just enjoying riding around the track. He said, well this is the last trip back to Africa before closing, so when we got back, just hang tight and he wanted to talk more. Upon our arrival, he took Casen by hand and walked him to the front of the train and let him sit in the conductor seat and blow the whistle a few times. Casen was pretty stoic really not showing any emotion at all (I think he was just so overwhelmed and since he couldn't process and express himself). I'm sure Conductor Ed thought he wasn't that impressed with the whole situation, since he sat up in the chair completely silent, but little did he know he was about to change our world and the very silent world of my son. We took a couple pictures and then said thank you and goodbye to Conductor Ed.
After I stopped at guest relations to fill out a comment card for CM Ed for going above and beyond to try and make my son's day, we headed to the car to drive home. All of a sudden, Casen started saying Momma, momma momma. The rest of the way home, for the first time ever he started making sentences, Momma, me choo choo. Momma me choo-choo, over and over and over for the 35 min drive back to our house. He then asked for Dada, who was at work. I gave him the phone and we called Dada. No joke, my non-verbal kid told his daddy "dada me go on choo-choo; me choo-choo horn at Mickey's" I was absolutely bawling my eyes out listening to that little voice who I had barely heard in the past.
After this day, my husband and I decided that we would continue to go to Disney to see what other kind of "magic" it could work on Casen's speech. Today, this little man is 5.5 and is on target with his vocabulary and we are now using Disney to help work on his fluency and clarity (he goes to talk to a lot of CM's for pin trading, etc.)
It is true what they say, Disney changes lives and has all sorts of magic and pixie dust just waiting to happen. It may be expensive, the crowds may be crazy, people may be rude, your plans may be foiled, but if you take a step back and find the small things, like a ride around the train track, your trip could change your entire outlook on life.
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