My older sisters are WASPIS - there's quite a big gap between them and me. They were born in the late 40s / early 50s. I'm closer in age to my nieces and nephews than I am to them.
I remember in the 1970s that they both had cars. Husbands were good with kids and around the house. They didn't buy ready meals, however, food wasn't exactly a brain strain. I lived with the oldest one for a number of years and have very fond memories of the chip pan:
Monday - egg and chips
Tuesday - left over sunday meat, mash and peas
Wednesday - sausage, chips and beans
Thursday - something like hot dogs
Friday - fish and chips from the chippy
Saturday - tea (so something like sandwiches)
Sunday - Sunday dinner
There was an automatic washing machine but no tumble drier. Clothes went on the washing line or an airer. We didn't actually change our clothes that much. Clean pants and socks every day. A shirt would do 2-3 days and a skirt / trousers the same. If you were going to get dirty, then you'd wear an overall or an apron. Bath twice a week. Showers didn't really exist in the 70s / for much of the early 80s.
No biggish freezer, microwave or dishwasher until the very late 80s, and a tumble drier came along at the same time too.
Work was closer, so commute was tiny, 15 mins max even though we lived in a big city. No one got dropped off at or picked up from school. Older kids would deal with the younger kids - and there were a lot of kids around so everyone had someone to go with. 'Playing out' was totally normal. We had a street light, you know, that master one that comes on first. We were all told that we had to come home as soon as the master light went on. No one checked where we were or what we were doing. No mobiles. No tracking. The actual phone cost a bloody fortune so no one was busy creating drama away from school because we'd all get told off if we dared to use the house phone. If you got hurt while you were 'playing out' everyone just accepted that was normal - broken arms, dislocated shoulders, bloody nose when you went over your handlebars, lol.
Telly was boring. Books were more interesting.
We were basically left alone, and not really expected to be at home unless we were asleep. With both 'parents' (i.e. my sister and her husband) working, there really wasn't much housework and, in any case, we were responsible for our bit of it. I was hoovering my own room and doing the whole family's ironing by the time I was 11 (so beginning of the 80s). The idea that kids would just sit around doing nothing didn't make sense to anyone. Devil makes work for idle hands, etc.
One thing I do remember was that tea was at tea time, which was around 5.30pm. Meaning, if you left for work at 7.15am, then you were home for 4.30pm. I think the work day has got longer which has made the whole day longer. Even from my experience (born 1968), I wasn't struggling home with my kids from nursery at 6pm when they were little.
I actually do think it's harder for families now.