It's been almost two weeks since SD20 has moved out of our home. Saturday afternoon, we receive a text from SD asking if we filed her taxes.... um, yes, you signed them remember? She says fine. Sunday, while enjoying a wonderful breakfast, another text. I swear, they can sense when we are enjoying ourselves. Asking again if we filed, and "how we did if it she wasn't there" obviously, she doesn't understand the difference between filing and receiving a check. This is all about money. SD wants her money, which she agreed to give to me for paying her car insurance.