|dee_burris (dee_burris) wrote,|
@ 2011-01-01 06:44 pm UTC
|Entry tags:||musing, women|
To a time I vividly remember, when both of my grandmothers, and the one great-grandmother who was living, just automatically tied their aprons on when they entered the kitchen.
When did we quit doing that - when wash and wear came out and women were no longer slaves to a day (or more) of ironing for a large family?
I liked their aprons better than mine.
They were softer.
And they had rick-rack.
I want rick-rack.