I’m soooooo very proud of my youngest son (he is 11).

He and his friend found a bank card on the road and picked it up.

My son said "I’m gunna give this to mum", his mate said "nah we can go buy something from the shop with it" to which my son replied "NO it’s not ours & someone might really need that back ASAP."

He gave it to me, I looked the owner up on Facebook and sent her a message asking if she had lost something. Turns out, she is a very young single mum who was beside herself because she couldn’t find it. It’s all back where it belongs.

So I’m very proud of my young man. Restores faith that I am raising a decent human.