Flat Iron Pouch

I cannot take full credit for this one, however I did purchase a sewing machine, and picked out the thread and material, LOL. My mother tried to re-teach me the art of sewing. I pretended to pay attention, but in all honesty I'm intimated by "the brother". She said, once I got the hang of it, I'd become a sewing machine (partly the reason I haven't touched it since). The good thing that came out of our sewing adventure, was this Flat Iron Pouch. My Flat Iron needed a home, I cried for mommy, mommy delivered (under my direction of-course ; and as the saying goes "Abracadabra,Wala, my Chi has a home".

Now, what to do with this brother in my closet?