Now, if watching me do the ironing was this good, I'd understand it.
Unfortunately it's not, but that didn't stop them all sitting in a row on the sofa watching me. they were watching a film too. Then when I asked each person to take their own pile of perfectly ironed clothes upstairs and put them away, there was eye-rolling. Sometimes I think I have three children, not two.
I'm not quite sure what I am for, in 2011. And I'd be afraid to ask other people. I'd be frightened of the answers.
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