LOVE AND TAXES in Postcards 4

  • Feb. 19, 2017, 2:35 p.m.
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Friend Mary and daughter Margot at the Boathouse.

Yes, dinner was excellent. The bread was to die for as was my filet. I think we all enjoyed the evening except me….I kept channeling my mother the control freak.

Today is we-do-tax’s day. I made the piles, he added them up while creating a fresh loaf of bread. Enough.


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