I know it's early to be talking about the subject but it cropped up in conversation yesterday when one of my young sons mentioned Christmas and I just said to my DH "I'd love to go somewhere sunny, by the sea and have a radically different Christmas, just the four of us, no slaving over a hot stove, no stresses over opening presents and arguments about whose toy gets assembled first by Daddy, no Daddy feeling exhausted and stressed out over instructions to said toys and (for me) no crashingly dull PIL to contend with. (They always come to us at Christmas and stay for a week. They live 300 miles away!) DH's face was a picture at the prospect of "rocking the boat" on Christmas Day. 