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Of all the chores at home, I love ironing the most. There's something about it that gives me instant gratification. As the creases disappear, I get a feeling of making something crumpled into an 'almost' perfect piece of art. Okay, I'm exaggerating!
Stephen loves to iron as well. Maybe that's not 100% truth but he is fussy about his work shirts and pants. He likes to have the lines seen and pressed well. It's ingrained in him to have crease-free uniforms since his army days. For this reason, he always wants to do it himself.
I had to twist his arm to let me iron his work clothes. He's so particular about them. After letting me audition and allowing me to take over, he's not complained once.
This makes me happy. I know it's nothing to shout about. But it's these small things in our lives that make it different and unique.