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Snail mail & Taxes


​I’m not great at checking the mail.  In the pile I retrieved a few days ago there was a toll fee from California in your name. 🫣 it caught my eye today as it sat on the kitchen table. I thought I’d better check the due date. It was today!!! So random that I thought to look… thanks for nudging me. I can’t afford California late fees! (I can’t afford IRS taxes due on the 15th either!! 🤯

And property taxes!!? 😖😡)

Where is that money pot hidden?? Being alive is expensive 🤨🤪

I am grateful DAILY for the lifestyle you provided for us. 🥰


Ps. Joshua just asked me if I was turning into a grandma?

He said my face was making the grandma look while I was reading mail/bills.😂

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