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April 12 2007

Text By Meera Sethi

How do you know you're well and truly an adult with complex financial responsibilities and at least a passing grasp on the difference between an asset and an annuity? You realize that the number of papers you need to keep track of in order to do your taxes is large enough that they require their own accordion file.

How do you know you're an adult possessed of more than your fair share of brio, élan, panache? You decide to do your taxes while wearing a string of pearls and a little black dress.

How do you know you're the kind of adult other adults want to grow up to be? You take a picture like this.