When 'Christmas' was just a couple of days with family, I found it no big deal weight-wise.
Since my dad died and my mum comes to us for both Christmas and the new year, I find it much harder.
DH and I have to change our meals to what my mum wants to eat, and also, I can't skip breakfast without a lecture, even though that is my usual way of controlling over-eating. Some days, I have even resorted to getting up earlier than my mum and sprinkling crumbs on a plate to make her think that I have already eaten, just to avoid that lecture!
Last year, it was several months before I could shed those few extra pounds, but this year I have been particularly devious and haven't gained more than a pound or so.
I am feeling like an awkward teenager again!