Merry Christmas, Mum and Dad The things that make Christmas are wrapped deep in my heart; they are the memories that you created, right from the very start. From picking the tree and fighting with the lights to laying out the carrots and milk, on the final night. Those and all the tiny moments in between, like the twinkle in our eyes as we asked "has he been?" We thought the magic of Christmas was in all the presents, all the brand new stuff. But really, it was in you creating it all, just because you loved us so much. It was in the family gatherings, the dinners, movies and songs. I see it now, the magic was actually you, all along.