My dads house was one the many houses to burn down in Stockton, Ca. over the weekend of the 4th of July. We lost everything. All their clothes, food, material things, and probably worst of all every single one of my childhood memories, my dads memories from being in the military, and my grandmas memories as a child. Nothing survived the fire. I’m grateful that my grandma made it out alive. But all she has to her name now is a nightgown. I created this for the sole purpose to help my grandma and pops get back on their feet. I’m doing the best that I can from Las Vegas and I will be heading back to also take my grandma shopping and trying to just help them start over. My pops has worked his whole life to one day have something he could call a home and not even two years into owning his first home it was stripped away due to the negligence of a few people.Any amount will help.