Hope House

Tuesday, November 13th at the Hope House a group from Dyersville came and prepared the meal. They were a group of women and a couple of teenage girls were with them. Tonight I brought my son with me to show him where I had been going on Tuesdays and also to show the people I have met a big part of my life. Don thanked me again for the cookies I brought last week. He asked me about my son's father. Usually this could be uncomfortable to someone you don't know very well. But it did not really make me uncomfortable. I guess I am very comfortable about who I am here more than other places.