My Sister and brother in law used to call their parents, my in-laws, by their Christian names back in 70s they never battered an eye lid, my DH never did. I think my sister in law thought it was a bit rebellious and her younger brother just followed suit. In all fairness they introduced themselves by their Christian names when I met them and to their children's friends who came to their house. They always had an open door policy.
Things most have now that we didn’t have
Good Morning Friday 23rd October 2026


. My children’s friends called me Doodle as soon as they could talk though. I wouldn’t have minded either way, really, it’s just that life had become much less formal. I couldn’t bring myself to call my friends’ parents by given names even as an adult. One in particular used to say ‘Call me Ermintrude’ (not her real name!) and I did try, but just couldn’t. I’d known her all my life and she was always Mrs X.
