Pictured below is my sister and my daughter. My sister is on the left.
I don't iron much. Really, I only iron dress clothes that are badly wrinkled.
Lately I've wondered if maybe my standards are a little too low. I have a friend who irons everything, even t-shirts.
I asked my sister while she was here if she thought a particular shirt of mine was too wrinkled. She said, "No.....but I don't iron anything."
"Nothing? Not anything, ever?" I asked.
"Nothing," she said. "In fact when my kids were little when they were shown a picture of an iron they didn't know what it was."
I wore the slightly wrinkled shirt.
I love my sister.