The good deed.
Hard day of worry.
After the money gone missing from account.
Then gone to see the children.
Had to end up doing the good deed.
Knowing now Ryan is heavier than ever.
Did not want hand strap or to hold hand so took the pram.
Bumping into ma, said i'd be a quickie.
Even running like a maniac i thought? Ok still running, Ryan Nagging away.
If you think your parents are bad in this department these are worse, pointing to the little Ryan in the pram.
The terrible two's are even worse.
Got the mushy peas, the scalop, breakcake, curry, gravy, ketchup, and large fish, then the ball and bro in laws ciggies.
Ran home panting like hell, i was smoking hot with sweat sweeping down my face and clothes.
Then got somewhere hello bobs, right bye gotta a train to catch nice to see ya, wrong side of road, need the zebra crossing.
No, dropped him off, he needs to walk, told mom he don't like pram, he's a big nag, he want cake, crisps, sweets, chocolates, game, got to shop he wanted nothing, but the ball.
She was shocked, blew all kisses to all, his sis crying away.
I picked up, kissed put down and RAN.
Had whatever i needed, got case down well my bro did, God bless him, i couldn't be bothered really.
I can't believe he carried it bare footed to taxi, i love that boy he so caring.
Big kisses for mommy and me.
Got to station, with so much junk, a man came home from scotland and helped us, until we got on train i think i'll get the rucksack like he has next time its better i reckon and cheaper.
He was from meadowhead in sheffield.
Near Meadowhead school opposite norton college, and the graves tennis and leisure centre nearby, thank goodness he was there God bless him, may he be well rewarded and so the other man who took over.
Man what a day.