On Our 10th Anniversary, My Husband Shaved My Head While I Slept—He Didn’t Know I Was About to Stop an $18 Million Transfer

Before doing so, he handed me one thin folder.

“What’s this?”

“Your father.”

Inside:

Notes from estate-planning meetings.

One margin entry in Dad’s handwriting:

Evelyn must retain independent control. She trusts too easily when she loves.

I laughed.