Mum in Dublin.
My Family in the North.
Husband’s in the South.
We live 1 hour drive away from husband’s family.
We have two girls, 5&9.
Every year so far we’ve been up and down the bloody A1 visiting here and there. We have a lovely time for the most part, just the logistics are killing us. Plus we’ve not really started making any proper traditions of our own.
Have never been to see my mum for Christmas and she’s keen to have us this layering on another complication.
This year packing up the car with all the presents to open in an Airbnb just felt really annoying. Ideally I’d love to have at least Christmas morning in our own house.
What on earth should we do?!