Will

David and I made a pact at our last dinner that we would take care of our legal business.  He needs to get divorced and I need a new will. Especially since I can't remember what my last one said.  Although I'm sure I will see it again this week.  

I have been working on it for the last three months.  Working out what, who, how.  I think I have it figured out.  Then watch the attorney is going to ask some question I won't have the answer for.  That would be par for the course.  

The first thing I plan to do is take care of the business that Dave wanted done, but it didn't happen.  Now granted he didn't plan on waiting until he died.  But that came quick.  So now Tanya will have to wait till I die.  No big deal since she didn't know about it in the first place.  

I have decided that the little's need to go back to their parents.  One or the other, whoever is doing best and in the best position.  Naturally I'm hoping that is Mike, but that will remain to be seen.  I'm good if its Cassie.  There really isn't any other option other than the system.  

After Tanya's piece I think a four way split is in order.  The littles share into trusts that can be accessed at any time for their upbringing and then they just get any remainder at 25.  Here's hoping I'm still alive then.  I want Mike and Cassie to have their own share so that hopefully they won't feel the need to use the littles' indiscriminately.  And Pat gets my digital property.  

And that's it.  Easy peasy.  I told my brother I would leave explicit instructions so he knows what to do and how to do it.  Jodi is my back up on all things.  Done.  And it is good unless somewhere along the line I get more grandchildren.  Cross that bridge when I get to it. 

Now I just need to make the appt. tomorrow and then roll with it.  Bet I beat David to the punch and am finished long before he is.