I am a contrary mare when it comes to Christmas.
My DC's are grown and gone, DS1 married, baby due just before Christmas. DS2, settled with his partner.
I encouraged them all to start their own Christmas traditions and not feel duty bound to visit every man and his dog on Christmas Day.
This, however, is the first year they have actually decided to do just that.
We will visit DS1 with new baby on Boxing Day (DiL parents going on Christmas Day), and DS2 is visiting the week before Christmas (he lives about 250 miles away and is staying with partners parents this year.
Therefore, I have achieved all I set out to do. Happy, independent children, building lives of their own. So, why am I dreading Christmas Day? DH howls with laughter at me, but I just cannot see the point of it for just the two of us. I am threatening to just order a takeaway.
Having said all that, I like being in my own home. So, unless DH pops his clogs and I am incapable of caring for myself, I really do not want to spend Christmas at either of my children's houses.
I really can see both sides of the argument, but would always invite secretly praying for a refusal, rather than leave any parents out of the festivities.
It really is just one day.