Confession-I fall short of being the perfect Housewife. I can cook (stop laughing hubby) okay I can bake, I clean pretty well, I'm very organized, I make sure the dishes are done, I do laundry all the time, I manage the finances, but.........I can't iron!
Seriously there should be classes offered for this before you hit your teens!
You see, I make NEW wrinkles and the garment comes out looking much worse then before I laid hands on it. I've tried to get better, get a better iron, etc but it's not going to change anything.
My name is Cheri and I cannot iron. You will know us by our wrinkled shirts.
There I feel better now that it is out in the open. I don't want to hold anything back between us.
Today I am thankful for the dry cleaners and my wonderful ironing Hubby!
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