My kids are generally not big helpers around the house. When I ask them to do something I usually get groans and sighs. Tonight I was in the middle of making spaghetti when Sierra asked if she could set the table. "Sure," I said, without even looking around. She asked me a few times what should go on the table and I told her the usual. "Plates, forks and water bottles." At one point I finally turned around and saw Sierra's table. It made me smile.