Do not believe many iron anymore.
Memories of my mother ironing, she loved to iron and can remember Spring and Fall cleaning and curtains were washed, starched and ironed, my grandmother would move a small table and pull the ironing board secured in a cabinet out of the wall. and iron. She would starch and iron my Sunday dresses to
perfection and remember I could hardly sit on the pew in them :)
I starched and ironed my daughter's dresses and loved ironing my son and husbands shirts
Ironed pillow slips feel wonderfully smooth and like this.
There was help when my 4th child was born, but 5 in this home. I was working and remember
Willie Mae so well, guess the only one who ironed to my satisfaction.
I now wear blouses over tank tops, old blouses of soft cotton (cannot find them anymore in stores or
Amazon) a basket full and sometimes just put in dryer for a minute to remove wrinkles.
Have wanted to iron again, iron and board up in storage room and do not feel real secure going up and down the stairs to balcony and into that room. Recently had my assistant bring board and iron
downstairs into small utility room. Kind of crowded in there but I can look out the window.
My plan was to iron one item every day, but this morning ironed 4 blouses and 2 pillow cases,
I find this relaxing....
and wonder if granddaughter's do this ?
On this sunny day this, miss a clothes line