Open the front door, open the back door, and call the fire dept.
The thought of having them hose off everything and anything, as the water leaks out the front and back doors.
Gee I don't have any idea of what you are talking about *LOL*
This season of life has passed. It is now just a bad memory. As with all bad memories, they go away with time.
Next year, recall a little of that memory and make plans for the holidays.
Try to find something in the visit that you can laugh about later. I know it may be tough to do but I am sure something will come to mind.
*remembering my dad's uncle from a visit*
His uncle, for the most part was out of the way most times.
This one visit, he would give my mom a kiss goodbye before leaving the house each day. Well after some segrams 7 and his evening leave for a walk, he tried on more then one occasion to french kiss my mom *LOL*
That was the last time she allowed him back for a overnight visit.