A friend’s 2-year-old granddaughter was staying with her when my friend got out her iron to do some ironing. “What’s that?” the little girl asked. “It’s an iron,” my friend said. The little girl ...
My mother taught me to iron when I was just tall enough to reach the ironing board, setting me up with a pile of my father’s handkerchiefs in the hot little upstairs room where she paid bills, typed ...
A friend’s 2-year-old granddaughter was staying with her when my friend got out her iron to do some ironing. “What’s that?” the little girl asked. “It’s an iron,” my friend said. The little girl ...
A friend’s 2-year-old granddaughter was staying with her when my friend got out her iron to do some ironing. “What’s that?” the little girl asked. “It’s an iron,” my friend said. The little girl ...
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