I remember when I was five my Mom and I moved back to Ohio, she was divorced from my Father (unheard of back then). We lived in a Boarding House and just had a bedroom and shared a bed, and I woke up one night when I was about 5 and she was handsewing a dress for me to wear the next day for the first day of school. Thought nothing of it back then, but when I got older I realized the sacrifices she had to make in order to raise me by herself. She worked at a drycleaning place and made $25 a week. Wow,,,,we've come a long way baby.!!!