You know you're a WAHM when going to the tax man is a family event.
We left the 3 year old with a friend but took the 10-month old because she's still nursing and is unpredictable about taking a bottle.
Hubby and I took turns entertaining baby. She thankfully fell asleep in the baby carrier for a good while.
Tax man talks numbers with my hubby because he gets a blank stare when he discusses them with me.
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