When my kids were growing up our home was always open to their friends. Some of them would stay to eat or eat cookies and bakery. I never turned anyone down and I believe a couple of them didn't have much at home. After the kids grew up and graduated some of them would come to visit during the holidays and I would feed them. They always appreciated it and some still call me "ma". It makes a person feel good that when they grew up they were still thankful. There are too many children that don't have food, love or faith. It is sad.