What Would I Do? - Just One More Christmas With You

When we found out about my father's cancer, we knew he wouldn't make it to Christmas. The thought didn't really register with me. Here we are in December, and I rarely go a full 24 hours without breaking down. It seems like every tear I held back for everyone else has come flooding back to me. Today, I want to answer a question that wasn't posed to me. Someone asked my mother a version of this question, and it really got me to thinking about it.

What would you do if you had one more Christmas with your dad, knowing it was his last Christmas?