Hi Bek!
Summary: Lois and her son Jon make their annual Christmas wish. Will they finally receive the Christmas miracle they’ve been hoping for?
Clark’s away on New Krypton and got Lois pregnant first?
“Mommy, show me again. Which star is Daddy’s?”
/checks box/
Lois sighed again and gazed back out toward Clark’s star. It twinkled innocently, reliably. She’d never had trouble finding it.
They both twisted back toward the window and gasped as two bright white dots streaked across the black sky, one after the other, and then faded rapidly.
That’s just a coincidence. That ship clearly came from Beta-Sirius, not Krypton. Little gray men, not tallish Caucasian ones.
“Santa came. Did you see?” The boy nodded and turned toward the heaps of presents under the tree, his face lighting up. “Can I wake up Grandma and Grandpa so we can—” A soft knock at the door interrupted him, and Jon immediately jumped out of her arms with an enthusiastic, “I’ll get it!”
Wow, a six-year-old who doesn’t just focus on presents? And Lois’s six-year-old to boot?
. If only Clark were here, her coffee would never— “D-daddy?”
See?
For now, she would just recognize this for what it was—a Christmas miracle, borne out of love and a wish upon a star. The End.
g-aaaaawwwww
Michael
I don't know why I decided to make the leap and finally join in the conversation/share my writing. KSaraSara gave me a lot of encouragement (and I probably wouldn't be here, sharing, if she hadn't), and I'm really, really happy to finally be here, contributing in whatever way I can to keeping the fandom going. 
