In Gratitude: "Help Mama"

I was rushing through the house taking a load of laundry downstairs to wash, when Jonah called.  He needed help with his uniform, so I rushed into his room (after all, it was almost time to leave to walk to school.)  I walked back out thinking "I have just enough time to start that laundry" to find this...

 

"Help Mama" he says as he takes each piece of laundry from the basket.  The laundry didn't get started before school that morning, but I didn't mind.  How could one be anything but grateful for this sweet smiling helper?  The rush of gratitude was so much more important than getting that laundry started.