A Christmas Reminder
First Christmas Adventure with Grandma! (this is not a personal story, but one someone sent me via email, by an unknown, not named person) I remember my first Christmas adventure with Grandma. I was just a kid. I remember tearing across town on my bike to visit her on the day my big sister dropped the bomb: “There is no Santa Claus,” she jeered. “Even dummies know that!” My Grandma was not the gushy kind, never had been. I fled…