
I don't think many kids today know what an apron is.
The principal use of Grandma's apron was to protect the dress she wore underneath. Back in the day, ladies only had a few dresses to wear so it was easier to wash an apron than it was to wash the dresses and it took less material to make an apron than it did a dress. So the apron was worn to protect the dress underneath, but it evolved into so much more than that.
It served as a potholder for removing hot pans from the oven.
It was wonderful for drying children's tears and on occasion was even used for cleaning out dirty ears.
It was used to carry eggs and fussy chicks from the chicken coop and sometimes half-hatched eggs from the nest to the warming oven in the house to finish hatching.
When company came, those aprons were ideal hiding places for shy kids.
And when the weather was cold, Grandma wrapped the apron around her arms for warmth.
Those big old aprons wiped many a perspiring brow from long hours of canning and cooking over the hot wood stove.
Wood chips and kindling were brought into the kitchen in that apron.
From the garden, it carried all sorts of vegetables. After the peas had been shelled, it carried out the hulls.
In the fall, the apron was used to bring in apples that had fallen from the trees.
When unexpected company drove up the road, it was surprising how much furniture that old apron could dust in a matter of seconds.
When dinner was ready, Grandma walked out onto the porch, waved her apron and the men knew it was time to come in from the fields for dinner.
It will be a long time before someone invents something that will replace that "old-time apron" that served so many purposes.
Folks today would go crazy trying to figure out how many germs were on that old apron.....I don't think anybody ever caught anything from an apron.....but love!
As a side note: We had a wonderful time celebrating my Mother's birthday this past Tuesday. Look for a photo update this weekend and also that contest I mentioned last week.......Happy Friday.
7 comments:
Thanks for the story. I had no idea I could do so much with my apron, yes I do have one, I just thought it made me look domestic.
I look forward to the birthday pics.
Have a great weekend.
I have yet to find an apron that I like and tat fits me but I remember my Grandma seemed to ALWAYS have one on. Good memories and great story--thanx for sharing. Glad you had a nice celebration with your Mom.
I had no idea!
I would love to have an apron for many of those same reasons, but most of the aprons you find for sale are for 'looks' and are more decorative and fancy...not useful.
I saw in Mary Jane Magazine that the apron is coming back. In fact they hire PNW women to sew real aprons for sale through their website and magazine.
You are now inspiring me to buy one. I thought of making one, but sewing is not my thing. lol!
But I love the idea of supporting work at home women who are sewing the aprons.
Thanks for a fun post!
~Lisa
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lol!
This is a really nice post. I chuckled over using an apron for quick dusting of furniture....that would be me!
My grandmas wore housedresses and aprons. A few years ago my mom gave me a stack of old homemade aprons her mom used to wear. I should figure out a way to display them somehow. They are lovely and so special.
Thanks for this reminder of aprons!
I saw this a few weeks back and it reminds me of my Grandmother..
I still use an apron, one is always hanging on the stove!
I have several aprons and I usually wear them because I am always ruining my clothes when I cook. My paternal grandmother always wore a house dress and homemade apron. She had dozens and it is one of the most special memories I have of her. My maternal grandmother never wore one. Funny I never even thought about it before. I love aprons. Of course my favorite one has chickens and cows on it.
My grandmother ALWAYS wore an apron...every day, as I recall, except Sunday for church! Now I have quite a collection of them and they bring back wonderful memories of her.
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