In a funny coincidence, I blogged that I loved to iron and my daughter blogged that she hated to iron! Ironing wasn't a a choice for my grandmother. She lived in a day where ironing was essential. After my grandpa died leaving her with 5 children, she had no choice but to earn her living by taking in ironing. It probably never occured to her whether she liked it or not, she just ironed hour after hour. I'm glad we at least have choices.
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Ugh, I personally don't care for it myself, I'm glad I live in a day where I can throw it in the dryer and be done! Someone told me the other day that people used to iron their towels! Gosh they must have had more time to do such things! Or rather we spend more time on other things now I suppose. Such a cool picture!
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