In an ideal world I would hide at home.
This year the plan was to go to my parents and invite PIL around on the 27th. It was end up at my parents with PIL and my sister and her family. Too many people and too much food. My young kids were overwhelmed. I spent the whole afternoon cooking and cleaning. My parents couldn’t come to ours (disability) and couldn’t manage the cooking themselves. MIL has been difficult about Christmas in the past but doesn’t plan anything in advance and then whinges.