We did a Disney Xmas with all 18 members of my side of the family... what a reunion! We had a 2 br and 2 studios @ OKW. SOme things we did:
(1) Everybody brought an ornament. We had a tiny cheapo tree to hang them on. My sil brought strings of beads and a string or 2 of lights -- voila. Afterwards, we drew names to see who went home with which ornament!
(2) My sister brought an obnoxious motion-sensor dancing/singing Santa... I don't recommend this, especially if you are in BCV and are already dangling hamsters from balloons to keep cool!
(3) We all got Santa hats to wear, and matching tshirts (the teens balked at this one big time... but we told 'em gotta wear the shirts at least one day for a photo, or no RnRC or ToT! We're brutal.)
(4) Stockings (as mentioned). My kids were also thrilled by the little Disney stocking they received at the door that morning.
(5) We took turns for dinner. Each family took one night as designated "chef", and the remaining nights were dine-out. THis was awesome -- you could stay at the park, then come home to a great meal. THen the adults would draw straws to see who went back out with the teen crowd, and who got to hit the pool / hot tub!
I have to relate this one story, though -- half of our group elected to stay past xmas day, while half left on xmas morning. On xmas eve, we were unfortunate enough to discover a major round of stomach problems hit our group. Some folks left in agony, some were left to simply hunker down in the resort.... either way, not good! We actually had PS for xmas dinner at Epcot (I think it was Chefs d.F, could be wrong...) But since my DH, our 2 kids, and my niece were direly ill, we didn't feel we should do that, so we stayed in. We figured we had leftovers and a kitchen, right? My mom INSISTED we had enough food, not to worry, she would fix something up for us. Ooops -- somebody forgot that we had TEENAGERS prior living with us (they were with the group that left). SO it comes time for dinner and it was like a scene from Mickey and the Beanstalk... Mom scraped up some Kraft Mac-N-C, a few chicken nuggets (enough for everyone to have, uh, ONE), applesauce, popcorn, and then, in a move I can only surmise as a plate-filler, it was salsa as far as the eye could see... (you know, from a big Sam's club sized never-ending jug o' salsa.... yet sadly, NO CHIPS! Darn those bottomless teens! Make 'em put those dorky shirts and hats back on for penance!) I know, I know, we could have ordered a pizza, for cryin' out loud, or gone to Olivia's and asked for it "to go", or SOMETHING... but my poor Mom was so proud that she had managed to put this meal together! And after a week of runnin' and gunnin', we were too pooped to care. So, those of us amongst the lucky healthy crew sat down to eat our "Christmas Feast". My BIL was nominated to say the prayer, so we bowed our heads, at which point we each noticed the odd, scanty array of foods before us. BIL broke the silence and solemnly said, "Oh Lord, our family gathers here, well, those of us that are well have gathered here, to... to thank you for this meal. THank you, Lord, for the bountiful...um, salsa... and the chicken nuggets, er, nugget...that we are about to eat..." At which point, for reasons unknown, in chimes Obnoxious Dancing Santa doing "Jingle Bell Rock". And that's when we all lost it, even Mom! We still talk about that meal every time we're at WDW and we dine-in...it may have been bad, but it left us with a funny memory!
Hope you have a magical (and healthy!) holiday at "home"!
Cindy