Lost both my mom and dad this past year. So this was the first Christmas spent without them. They were greatly missed for sure, which added some sadness, but something that I still have is all the awesome memories of mom and dad, and what they meant to me. The hardest thing for me is walking into their empty house, and not having mom greet me at the door with a hug. Which is what she did all the time, every time. I was certainly blessed to have them as a mom and dad.