I asked Mason to sweep the floor. He is always a good sport to help. He was moving very slow that day so I gave him another errand and asked him to run down stairs to grab some juice. I started sweeping and by the time he got back I was sweeping the last bit of dirt into the dustpan. I was met with a, "WOW MOM! GOOD JOB!" He could not believe what I accomplished while he was gone! Or maybe he was just really excited that I finished it for him!