A licensed one, out of Greenwich.

David recommended him personally, and I want this done properly, no clerks, no bank officers at a kitchen table.”

“A notary for what, exactly?”

“For the papers, honey.

So the four of us can quit dancing around one another.” She turned the tape measure over twice in her hands.

“Your father wasn’t in his right mind at the end, sweetheart.

You know that better than anybody.”