Sunday, September 28, 2003MAKING BEDSMy mother and grandmother both ironed their sheets. The only time the beds in their homes were unmade was if someone was sleeping in them. As soon as they got up in the morning, the first thing they did was make the bed. You'd think they'd both been in the marines. There was not a wrinkle to be... Sign in to see full entry.posted by Cynthia at 8:53 AM Comments (9) (link) |
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