It's tax time, again, people. Tax time! I picked up Turbo Tax from Costco on Saturday, and I'm ready to start. I'm not kidding. I love to do our taxes. Okay, there have been years when it backfired on me, and no refund was in the works. But usually I get a real kick out of watching the little dollar amount in the upper (right/left, whatever they decide) corner inch up and up. Even if just by a few dollars. Several years ago, due to some cars on the brink, and some nice charitable donation tax laws, we were returned enough moolah to finance a trip back to France. This year, due to our status as student family, is a big mystery. I doubt we owe. I'm not sure if we'll get anything back. But I tell you what. I'm pretty dang excited to find out. Yes, it's an odd thing about me. But Ben appreciates it.