“A Happy Helper,” Friend, May 2010, 31
One day when we got in the car, my mom said that that night we would clean up the playroom because it was so messy. When we got home, I went to the playroom. I cleaned up the toys and wiped the dust with a cloth. When I told my mom, she was amazed at how clean the room was. My mom was happy! I know helping others is the right thing to do because it builds up my family and makes me happy.