It was the great Leonard Bernstein who said,
“Music can name the unnameable and communicate the unknowable,”
Which might explain why I haven’t been able to put into words what happened last night when my husband and I took our son, Julian, to see Justin Timberlake and The Tennessee Kids for his 8th birthday.
Having anticipated this event all summer, Julian put on his hat and tie- (because he didn’t have a suit.)
Then, true to his lyrics, Justin Timberlake proceeded to show us a few things. Namely, about love.
It was my son’s only gift request this year. Well, that and Benny Spaceship Spaceship from the Lego Movie. And while everyone knows I love Legos above all toys, Justin Timberlake was decidedly more appealing.
Frankly though, it would have been easier to get him Legos. Having just celebrated turning 40 a couple weeks ago, and having just recovered from the back pain brought on by my inability to sit still at the Arcade Fire concert we went to for my birthday, it would have been easier. And I’m sure a good percentage of my Facebook feed probably thought he was too young or that it might be inappropriate to bring such a young child to mostly grown-up event. Especially a child with autism. One that potentially might disrupt the concert-goers around him and make his mama worry the way mamas always do. Continue reading “What Happens When Justin Timberlake & 25,000 Fans Sing Happy Birthday To a Boy With Autism?”