My youngest son LOVES trains. Anything and everything about trains. Real trains, toy trains, train books, train pictures, you name it he knows it. I don’t mind it too much because I try to also use it as a learning tool for him. Transcontinental Railroad? great geography lesson. Having an autistic son, makes you have to think differently.
Anyway- when he was about 8 he came to me and said he wanted a Lego set. He had never had any Lego’s, never showed an interest in them- was even given a set that Christmas and wasn’t interested. It seems he saw something on you tube and just HAD to have it. I asked him to show me. Excitedly, he brings me to his computer and shows me- a 300+ piece Lego set! Wow, really? THAT ONE? I don’t think so. I can see it now, mom to the rescue, building the Lego set. No thanks. Not only that, it was over 100$.
After much pleading from him, I caved and we headed to the toy store. As we cruised the Lego aisle with its eye popping prices, I reminded my son he had never built Lego’s before and maybe he should start at the beginning. We came upon the perfect beginner set for him.
I should not have worried. We got it home and within minutes he had it put together, and taken apart and reconfigured. It was interesting to watch how he processed the instructions. Clearly he thinks in pictures.
There is always a new set my son NEEDS, at least according to him. The interesting thing is, Lego’s have been an incredible eye opener. I have learned that my son is very patient and creative and logical. It is incredible to watch as he now puts together the most elaborate of sets with hundreds of pieces, seemingly in the blink of an eye. He now sees things on you tube or internet in general and decides he wants that, so will use the pieces he has to create his own. Who knew that a bunch of plastic bricks would provide so much? We all fit somewhere, and Lego’s have become a part of the picture inside my son. I am forever thankful for their place in our life.