Today was Mother’s Day, Ewan and your three year old daughter, Layla decided to show exactly how special you are and their appreciation and love for you.

You and Ewan both cuddle all during the night until it’s the next morning when he gets up early to set everything up for the special day.

He stands up and heads straight to the kitchen: making your coffee how you liked it, cooking you breakfast to be eaten in bed.

As the breakfast is cooking, he picks up the card hand drawn by Layla and puts it next to a beautiful, extravagant bouquet of roses by the bedside.

He finishes making the breakfast, the two coffees and wakes up your daughter before heading back into the room, watching you as you awaken.

Layla gets into bed with you and crawls over to you.

“what day is it, sweetheart?” Ewan asks Layla as she moves closer to you.

“Ha-happy Mother’s Day!” she smiles, your eyes fall to Ewan’s smiling face with a tray in his hand: this was going to be the best Mother’s Day of all, you wouldn’t miss it for the world.