Your husband William was gone most of the day working and for you, a stay at home mother/wife in the 1950s, you knew not to speak Against your husband and you let him be the main disciplinarian to your 4 children, he had got home from a tiring day at work and walked through the door hanging his suit coat up and his hat kicking his shoes off as your youngest daughter ran up and hugged him sitting on the couch groaning "women Is dinner done yet?" He called out holding your guys daughter on his lap