Do you remember that old jingle? Well, that is how I felt on Wednesday after we sent off our taxes. See, my dad had always sailed those perilous waters for me in years past. He just brought me a piece of paper and said, "Sign here, please."

Dad, you are SO great! I never understood what a TASK it is to do taxes. I now understand how other people can make a living doing other people's taxes.
But I tell you what--sending them in, I felt like a little kid who just tied her shoes for the first time!
"Look what I can do, lookie lookie!"

Here's to growing up!
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