Today my mom, sister, brother, and I went and helped at the Senior Center with bagging groceries, as we do every other tues. To some this would seem like a boring job, I thought it would be when my mom first told me about it too. But to my surprise it is a very rewarding and fun job. I can really see what a help it is to them for us to come and help. Today all the seniors(there are usually only three there) had a cold, so our help was extra appreciated. What is it that makes us feel good when we help other people? Is it just the pride in us or something deeper? Someday I will know the answer to that question.