this housewife thing must be getting to me. today I found myself ironing my apron. {and I had this intense urge to iron my pillowcases too! don't worry, I resisted that one} ironing my apron?!
but a girl's got to look good whilst in her palace! (because, you know, the kitchen is my palace...)
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My job while growing up was to iron the pillowcases. Never does getting into bed seem so luxuriant as when the pillowcases are freshly ironed. I do it every once in a while even now for a special treat. However, I never clean out my cupboards searching for unsaturated fat. That is farther than this housewife will ever go for work!
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