I have at least half a dozen aprons, I'm so clumsy due to my R.A. I would be changing my clothes every five minutes. I used to bring them back from holidays abroad.
My two little granddaughters have one too, because they want to look like gran!
My friend worked in a nursery, which was having a charity tea party. No-one owned an apron and and I was able to provide some frilly ones, owned by my late mother! My friend said she knew I wouldn't let them down. She calls me, The apron queen.
My next door neighbour, who also happensto be my son's MIL, also wears one.