The hubs has decided to look at tax info knowing I have an envelope for each month of the year with receipts in each. He wants to know how much we made, how much we had in expenses. I just looked at him blankly. really? NOW? lol I don’t think so.
Year after year we do this. We make dribs and drabs here and there from my knitting and from his metal scraping, 346.48 per month from his pension, and $200 a month from cleaning houses. That’s it. There have been a handful of gifts.
He has now sat down in front of a screen of baseball stats.
About Morning Knits
I believe in and practice positive living. I love YARN, cooking, music, bird watching, herbs, and gardening. I am passionate about YHWH the Elohim of all the earth. I believe it's our responsibility to tend that earth. I basically do my thing in a quiet, amused way. I believe in laughter, and the power of combined prayer. I am a true homebody.
I have 6 kids, all home-born and successfully breastfed. They are all grown. I'm the oldest of 9, daughter of a missionary mother who lives in Kenya, and I have a spoiled service dog and 2 rescued cats.
Right now, there is balance after yrs of unemployment. My disability was approved due to degenerative discs, fibromyalgia, and obesity. That last is hard to say. I believe we owe it to ourselves to protect our mental health. It's precious and the one thing we can control. I would rather not do my own housework and I talk too much. I bought a house in North Carolina which I ended up leaving for my husband to sell. I'm a two-time caregiver. My husband and I are separated due to stroke complications and personality difficulties.
I am in Texas now. The one place on earth I said I'd never go unless Yah moved me there and HERE I AM! G and I are sharing a small apartment and so far, things are going well.
Green Jean Granny 
Wow, that pension is laughable. Hope you can get the EIC and get something useful back. I love you.
That pension is all we’ve had. I thank the Universe for it constantly. BOA has said no again. I’m not sure why the girl is resubmitting everything yet again…each time, they send it back with a no. Each no buys us another week in the house.