My Daughter’s Tenth Birthday Ended with Cake on Her Dress—Then a Recording Led Us to the Trust Her Father Hid
“Can it still be just four?”
“Yes.”
“You, me, Aunt Rebecca, and Daniel.”
“That’s four.”
“No extra guests?”
“No surprise guests.”
She sat on the floor with the paper decorations we had saved.
Blue circles and yellow circles lay in separate strings.