I can still see my grandmother coming to the door in her apron, drying her hands, from working in the kitchen. I really don’t ever remember her without an apron while she was in the house. My mother did not always wear an apron at home. She would just put it on when she worked in the kitchen. I am the third generation and my apron hangs on a hook. I am not sure that the generation after me even owns an apron. Would you say that this generation of wives have left the kitchen? Take a survey and make sure you haven’t left the home!! A wise woman’s feet remain at home.