Christmas at Graceland you were his precious child and it was Christmas! You and your mother, Priscilla, we’re putting up decorations on the stairwell as he came out of the den. He snuck up on you and picked you up in his arms while spooking you. “Boo! Whatter yah doin, yittle one?” he asked and chuckled while setting you down on the floor and smiling his signature smile.