My son found a piece of paper on top of a pile of stuff. It was obviously an important financial document. It had his name on it. And it had an amonut of money in excess of $500. He came to the conclusion that it was a check for him and came tearing upstairs to show it to Mrs. Dallas.
I can only imagine how crestfallen he was when she explained to him that it was not a check, but a receipt for his daycare expenses.
(We're de-cluttering the house, and all kinds of old records are surfacing. "Do we need to keep the tax return from 1993?")
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