Between my estate, my ex-wifes, and my family's money, my son's gonna be quite a lucky young man one day.
Everything I have will be his to run, sell or do whatever he wants with it all.
It's kind of funny cause he's only 9, and when I asked him what he wants to be when he grows up, he said, "a millionaire", and I said, "you're already a millionaire", and then he said, in that cute resolute little boy kind of voice "ok then I'm gonna be a billionaire like Bill Gates".
Little fellow learns fast.
