 When we were homeless, it was tough because it put me in a position where I couldn't tell my son because he stayed with his mom. Because I knew if she found out, she probably wasn't going to let him just run around town with me. As a parent should. You know, I get it. But I still wanted to see my son. On the other hand, I had this little girl who was at the time was like kindergarten, first grade. And just she don't understand. She just wanted to be with her dad and we having fun. That's it. No matter where we are. If dad's good, she's good.