For the love of being a housewife

Outside of my window is a beautiful rose bush to rest my eyes on, there are blue sky, green trees and grass. To the left, our bright yellow church. I listen to it’s bells and the birds that sing in the sky. The smell of warm cotton and steam is delightful. I’m so relaxed and happy.

I love the feeling of the heavy iron against the cotton between it and the ironing board, I don’t need to press, the weight does all the work. And my iron is pink 💕

I fold all the linen, I stroke with my fingers over the soft fabric, and I hang my dresses and his shirts neatly on beautiful old wooden hangers.

This is my alone-time, this is my vacation 💖



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