Quickly I'll Obey

This morning I was changing a dirty diaper when I heard the trash truck just one house away. I called, "Joseph! Trash!" and up the stairs came Joseph and Rachel who both raced out the garage in their pajamas and bare feet to meet the trash men with our overflowing trash cans (we've had company). What a wonderful blessing they are to our lives, especially when they don't even murmur about an unpleasant, hurried task.