DS (6, ASD) had his nativity play yesterday and had to share. 2 years ago he was not invited to take part in his xmas play as nursery felt he was not up to it could not be bothered with him. Last year he joined in songs and was led around the stage briefly by another child - stopping just long enough to do an impromptu dance and flash his pants under his shepherd costume before going back to sit with his ABA 1:1. This year he just had a ball. He was so happy and smiley. His 1:1 was able to stand in the audience. He was one of the few children who knew all the words to the songs (knew that rote learning would come in handy). Was the most enthusiastic with the actions
and was on stage for ages - he was still wedged between two children holding his hands but probably this time not to stop him running off, but from him launching into a full scale exuberant flap! Then the boy looking after him had to exit stage right for an emergency wee and I thought oh no whats going to happen, but DS just carried on dancing away and singing and swinging the arm of the girl on his other side even more wildly.
He yelled out "Mummy!" a few times and was so excited I was there. He spent the whole time watching my mouth to check I was singing too and looked at me the whole time (wonderful when 3 years ago he would not look up if I came in the room)
After every song he would yell 'yeah!' and start clapping enthusiastically until all the parents joined in and laughed (with him not at him). He is cute enough to get away with it still. When on stage after his dance one of the children started to do her lines before there had been a chance for clapping so he waited for her to finish and before he had to leave the stage did his 'yeah' and clapped until everyone joined in. The whole audience just fell in love with him.
Loads of children forgot their lines. One fell off the stage. It went on for 45 minutes
and the Headteacher called it the most 'interesting' nativity she had seen (code for wildly over ambitious & chaotic - which it was). But DS coped brilliantly. I am so proud of him and of how far he has come.
3.5 years ago we were told he had no sense of humour, no social interest in others and life felt really grim. Now he can win over every parent in the room. What a shinning star. Next year maybe the teacher will even feel brave enough to give him some lines...
I am even thinking of enrolling him in the school choir 