I GOT A BIG GIRL IRON.........FOR REAL!

After all the HEAT BONDing I did this past weekend, it was more apparent than ever that it was time to give up the prehistoric heat source I called my Iron.

 

 Honey, I've had that thing since I graduated High School, and without divulging too much personal info, that iron was O.L.D! And not to mention it was one of those $10 Wal-Mart specials back in the day. So I have certainly put a lot of miles on that sucker...and it shows!

But since the hottie held up for so long, under such ridicules circumstances, I decided to stay brand loyal, if you will.

Please meet the most fabulous iron I have ever, ever used in my entire life!

 

The CADILLAC of irons, I tell ya!

 

Bells and whistles, galore!!!!!!

 No more refilling the crappy old spray bottle only to have it leak all over your clothes just so you can get a little steam help with the old dinosaur..... No Way! (enter really cheesy black & white infomercial of woman fighting with iron and spray bottle...making an unnecessary mess and scowling at you......all the while shaking her head and huffing and puffing)

And in 1....yes...O.N.E. swoop of the this baby....

NO MORE WRINKLES! SERIOUSLY!

***Side note: King Bee called during the "filming" of this post. He asked what I was up to since it sounded like I had won the lottery. After I explained, he suggested I seek professional help. MEN....they just don't get it!