Christmas lights...lots,beautiful Tree always looking magical,surprises,family,dad getting angry at putting the lights on and you doing it yourself. Me and Graham helping you put on the decorations,making decorations out of the tops of squash bottles,warmth and cosyness of our home at Christmas,this is what you made for us kids and for yourself cause you loved it so much. Pillowcases out side the door or by our bed,filled with many exciting surpises, me and Graham waking each other up with only magical excitment children can hold at Christmas, not allowed to open yet but taking them out one by one and feeling and shaking each gift,going into mum and dads bedroom early hours of the morning,dads face of "not yet" and mums smile,our excitment hers,tea,new tin of biscuits and sitting on the end of their bed opening each gift,savouring each one and watching each other with glee. New socks,sweets,annuals,records,dressing gown,slippers and sweets, With new dressing gowns on we all go downstairs to see under the tree that Santa had filled the empty space under the tree. Dad wanting to have breakfast first,mum said we did not have to,