Christmas eve, we go to my mom's house, then my dad and his wife's house, then my biological father's mother's house. Christmas day, we go to Mike's dad's house, then Mike's mom's family's house, then his grandma's house. (Everyone lives 1-2 1/2 hours apart.) Then, Christmas nite, we hear crap about who's house we missed or didn't spend enough time at.

Starting next year, after the house is remodeled, every holiday is here. Screw the family members if they can't get along enough to be in the same house because I'm not running around anymore!

Sorry if I sound bitter. I just came to this realization this year that I'm an adult. Why should I drive all over the place on Christmas just because everyone else can't get along?