Some owd dear who shouldn’t be driving crashed into the back of my car with me and my son in on Sunday. She got ‘confused’. Bet her fucking insurance was around £4 a year. I don’t have time to be fucking about with cars 😩
So I have decided to take my son to his first match on Saturday. I may regret this as he’s only 3 and bounces off the fucking walls all day. Rucksack full of bribery snacks, I will be reet. Welcome to a lifetime of heart ache lad.
Anyone remember their first match?
Little lad has not long turned 3 and seems keen with his football. When’s best to get his involved with a team? Don’t want him being weird and riding skateboards and shite.