It was my mothers Birthday, a wonder every year that in its own chaotic way, things seem to fall into a harmonious stream of events. 60, she was a fire ball of energy , organising, entertaining, and ensuring father had his medications.
Mothers the modern superheroes, all except my wife that is! Little S took his bat and ball and we played in front of the master (my father), who exclaimed we have a cricketing genius amongst us.
I was good. Playing on the scared fields of our first eleven, and followed a few years later by another player who went on to play for England against the Aussies and win the ashes back this year!
So just a quick note to wish you all a wonderful Sunday
Love Puck 
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