Elawin
Guru
When I was young, we always ate at a table in the dining room. In 1956, when we got a TV, that was put in the dining room too, and there was a small settee and armchair in there. The front room was the "best" room and was only ever used when we had visitors, and even then we never ate our meals in there. Both my sisters got married not long after that. The older one and her husband spent a couple of years in lodgings but bought a small house when the oldest of their children was born. My other sister and her husband lived all over the place. He had a job which meant travelling all over England, but eventually his job changed and he was based in the Home Counties. For a while the front room became a bed-sit for them, while they were waiting for their first house to be built. After they moved, the front room became a normal room. The TV was moved in there, and Mum and Dad got a small table (more of a high coffee table) for us to eat off. Dad, my brother and I all came home at different times, Dad worked Sundays, my brother was usually out at weekends when he was home, so there was only me and Mum eating at the usual time. The big table was only kept just in case, and eventually I inherited it. My daughter is a stickler for eating up at the table though, as well as eating at set times.We sit at the dining room table, occasionally for a lunch we sit on the sofa but 98% of the time we sit at the table. We were both raised this way and continue to do so.