A Planet to Remember (a Santa story)
My siblings and I learned over beers as adults that we all, at some point in our youth, believed our parents to be aliens.
We’d never talked about it as children. But apparently, there were signs.
Over Thanksgiving, we found a newspaper clipping my grandma had kept — my very first published story!
Care Bears and aliens — super on brand for me 1986 and today.
Merry Christmas!
p.s., If you need reach me, I’ll be under the tree, waiting to be loved. 😂 👽🎅
Luckily, I was Space Bear 😅
Fred, wherever you are, Merry Christmas!
Not Space Bear but currently hanging on my tree
The t-shirt my sister got me for my birthday this year
