A Confession.


this morning, jason had to re-iron his work shirts. he had to re-iron them because (as he pointed out, and you can imagine how well that was received ;) i had managed to iron two seams down each sleeve, forgotten to iron the collars and ironed in creases all over the place. frankly, i think they were more creased after i’d ‘ironed’ them than when they came out of the wash!

so my confession is this. i am terrible at ironing. i don’t even bother with it most of the time, and when i do, the above proves that it doesn’t turn out too well. it’s a shaming thing for someone who aspires to be queen of all things domestic to admit! i would ask my ma for advice, but since she has an ironing pile the size of a three year old child and paid for the last load to be done professionally, perhaps she isn’t the one to ask ;) oh well, like mother like daughter!

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  • http://www.blogger.com/profile/09975477573895818097 Melissa Blake

    I am too…I’ve never even attempted it. I figure it could only end badly…

  • http://www.blogger.com/profile/18187789271621139847 RosieB

    i just don’t understand why it’s so tricky, but it is! i think boycotting the iron and just wearing crease-proof clothing is the way forward ;)

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