Tonight we went to the tent city. We brought a tent for McClory’s family with their food. I cried. McClry was layong and screaming( he has seizures and CP) His grandmother is sitting on the tent floor rocking a baby. The tent was too big for their lot but we half put it up and they will finish in the morning. The tent city is beyond words. The tents are breaking from the wind and rain. It is deplorable. My life has changed so much this year. I wonder what the new year will bring? I have traveled with the kindest, hard working, and quirkiest people on earth. People who want to make a difference.