sandeyeTax time
August 5th 2008 16:47
I was preparing to do my tax return last week - a rather boring yet necessary obligation that becomes a difficulty due to the fact that I had overseas income, ran a sole trader business that made a minor loss, and got a govt. payment - as well as having a son that stopped schooling and became a non-dependent a few months ago.
I had not long started, when I noticed a few feathered friends investigating the entryway. Ribster had gone to investigate behind the door and Bebe2 wanted to sit on my gum boot and watch me stress over the tax forms. Baby1 was more interested in the muck and crumbs in the dustpan.
I got back to work... When I next looked up, I grabbed the camera again - Baby1 and Bebe2 had decided to come into my bedroom to help me with my tax... a part of which included coming to my foot and seeing if there were any stray seeds attached... as if they might have dropped frokm the calculator or pen I was using.
I got back to work... When I next looked up, I grabbed the camera again - Baby1 and Bebe2 had decided to come into my bedroom to help me with my tax... a part of which included coming to my foot and seeing if there were any stray seeds attached... as if they might have dropped frokm the calculator or pen I was using.
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