Over the next year, the "Birthday Portfolio" became a ritual. Every Sunday, they’d spend ten minutes looking at the green and red lines. Marcus taught him that . When the market dipped in November, Leo was nervous. "We’re losing money, Dad!"
On the eve of his eighteenth birthday, Marcus handed him the full control of the account. It was no longer a custodial fund; it was Leo’s capital.
They looked at the screen. There was , because Leo loved the movies; Apple , because of the phone in Marcus’s pocket; and a small slice of an S&P 500 ETF , which Marcus called "The Team." buying stocks for your child
Leo looked at the screen, then at his dad. "Thanks, Dad. But I think I'll leave it alone for another ten years. The snowball is just getting big."
As the years passed, the magic of began to show its face. Leo watched his dividends—small payments of a few cents here and there—automatically reinvest themselves. "It's like a snowball," Leo remarked when he was fourteen. "The more it rolls, the more snow it picks up without me even touching it." Over the next year, the "Birthday Portfolio" became a ritual
Marcus had spent weeks preparing for this. He didn’t want to just "set and forget" an index fund in a dark corner of a custodial account. He wanted to teach Leo the alchemy of time. They opened the laptop together and logged into the brokerage account Marcus had set up—a account.
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"You have enough here for a good down payment on a house one day, or to start a business," Marcus said. "But more importantly, you have the mindset. You know that the world is built by people who invest in ideas."