http://lessonsfromthelaundry.com/2007/04/17/wrinkles/ How a mom found peace in the piles Wed, 19 Nov 2008 04:19:23 +0000 http://wordpress.org/?v=2.2.2 http://lessonsfromthelaundry.com/2007/04/17/wrinkles/#comment-630 Nancy Ann Fri, 20 Apr 2007 12:37:57 +0000 http://lessonsfromthelaundry.com/2007/04/17/wrinkles/#comment-630 Take it from one who has "been there" (and still tries every new creme that comes out to no avail,) if you look at those wrinkles from a different perspective and think of each one representing time that becomes more precious with each year, they almost disappear. (at least until you look into that 5x magnifying glass.) Take it from one who has “been there” (and still tries every new creme that comes out to no avail,) if you look at those wrinkles from a different perspective and think of each one representing time that becomes more precious with each year, they almost disappear. (at least until you look into that 5x magnifying glass.)

]]> http://lessonsfromthelaundry.com/2007/04/17/wrinkles/#comment-628 kathie Wed, 18 Apr 2007 22:14:07 +0000 http://lessonsfromthelaundry.com/2007/04/17/wrinkles/#comment-628 Great post, my MIL irons everything including the sheets. Her napkins are so prickly and stiff that they bring forth blood at the Thanksgiving table, which only creates all sorts of laundry issues--you know getting blood out of the antique lace table cloth. I'm not against any sort of cosmetic work in principle, but I know I'd be the one who gets botoxed beyond normal standards and I'll never smile or frown. What would I do if I didn't frown for goodness sakes? And surgery? I know I'd be the one to pay top dollar to acquire the services of the best surgeon in the country only to have him infect me with staph or some other grotesque disease. No, I'm stuck with the old methods. Great post, my MIL irons everything including the sheets. Her napkins are so prickly and stiff that they bring forth blood at the Thanksgiving table, which only creates all sorts of laundry issues–you know getting blood out of the antique lace table cloth. I’m not against any sort of cosmetic work in principle, but I know I’d be the one who gets botoxed beyond normal standards and I’ll never smile or frown. What would I do if I didn’t frown for goodness sakes? And surgery? I know I’d be the one to pay top dollar to acquire the services of the best surgeon in the country only to have him infect me with staph or some other grotesque disease. No, I’m stuck with the old methods.

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