Borrowed this one ~
"My children ask me the same question each year, "What do I want for Christmas?" After thinking about it, I decided I'd give them my real answer.
I want you.
I want you to keep coming around, I want you to ask me questions, ask my advice, tell me your problems, ask for my opinion, ask for my help, make me feel needed.
I want you to come over and rant about your problems, rant about life, whatever. Tell me about your job, your worries, your fur babies, my grandbabies.
I want you to continue sharing your life with me. Come over and laugh with me, or laugh at me, I don't care. Hearing you laugh is music to me.
I spent the better part of my life raising you the best way I knew how.
Now, give me time to enjoy your life as it is today.
Raid my refrigerator, help yourself, I really don't mind. In fact, I wouldn't want it any other way.
I want you to spend your money making a better life for you and your family, I have the things I need.
I want to see you happy and healthy.
When you ask me what I want for Christmas, I say "nothing" because you've already been giving me my gift all year.
I want you.""
Love,
Dad
A-Jay