In response to The Daily Post’s writing prompt: “Reward.”

Reward means so much to me.

A reward is waking up on a Tuesday morning with a curtain glued to my hair.

A reward is seeing Fleppy Neptile flapping in the air.

Saying ‘Batman and Robin’ – well that goes without saying.

As does eating rice bin kites when you’re not playing.

A dad of times and a sock of thought,

And making sure the Bulner Bulner birdy isn’t caught.

These are my favourite things, I’ll never get bored.

For each thing in itself is a fair reward.