In the 1950s and 60s my parents went out to card parties, often three times a week. My dad had a band well into his eighties so many Saturday nights he was gone. My mother hated the music but tolerated it and often hosted tea, sandwiches, and fresh donuts. But many a time, if he was home, they danced to music on the radio in the kitchen, warmed by the wood stove and their love.
Daily writing prompt
What traditions have you not kept that your parents had?