“My favorite memory would be every Christmas morning we’d all be in our pajamas, and I would get to help make breakfast. Then we would turn on the Polar Express and open up Christmas presents together. But Christmas has never been the same ever since my dad passed away when I was six years old. I remember his smile when we all opened our presents together around the tree. He has been gone for ten years now and I’d do anything for all of us to get in our Christmas pajamas and watch movies with him one last time. That was my most memorable Christmas memory.”