A SuperMAN Story

Today is national Superman Day, but more importantly today is the birthday the Superman/SuperSON in my life.

At age 6, he was Superman everyday. He created the whole outfit from Underoos, pajamas and red socks which he wore under his clothes everyday. When he was not incognito, his cape consisted of a large red towel.

We lived in the Denver area and I worked in a secure building for Citibank. One day he was sent the door by his dad to let me know they were there to pick me up. He rang buzzer and security opened the door to let him in.

He was covered in a long sleeve shirt buttoned to the very top and long pants to cover his real identity. He told the lady who answered the door, “I’m really Superman! Do you want to see?”

Luckily, I showed up before he completely blew his cover.

He was fearless. This picture was taken in 1981 at barbecue at our house. Just moments before, a friend, Brad, had hoisted him onto the roof. Thankfully, I intervened before he decided he could fly.

These days he is more of a Batman fan. I even set a custom Batman ringtone on my phone for him.

Superman or Batman, he is a super hero in my heart. Not just for me but for countless others whose aid he came to over his many years of public service.

He has always brought joy to my heart, made me smile, made me proud, and let me know I was loved.

Happy Birthday Aaron Kelly!

Feature photo: DC Comics

2 thoughts on “A SuperMAN Story

Leave a reply to emyloom Cancel reply