Timmy's POV...
Me and my 8 year old son, Tyler planned on taking his mom, (Y/N) out for a lovely dinner, but everything went to shambles. We're in the kitchen wondering what we should do. "Maybe we should just cook here" I suggest. "That's a horrible idea" Tyler spat. "Why is that?", He stares at me for a while and says, "are we trying to kill her or honour her". I continue to think. "A foot spa, let's go that one store and buy the stuff" I grab my keys off the counter and we head straight to the store.
About an hour later...
Me and Tyler had all the stuff set up, we just waited for her to get off work. After waiting for a few minutes she walks through the door, hanging up her coat and taking off her shoes. "Happy Mothers Day" me and Tyler shout. "Awww my babies, what is all of this?" She looked at our mini spa. "Let's get you seated" Tyler took (Y/N)'s hand and led her to the big lazy boy. He started getting her feet soaked and started to scrub them softly. I worked her shoulders and neck. After we finished she was completely at ease. "Mom I love you, thanks for being a good mom even though I stress you out sometimes" Tyler gave her a tight hug. "Thank you guys so much" she smiled and pecked our cheeks before walking upstairs and going to bed. I high-five Tyler and we go to bed.
(Enjoy mothers day, let all those mother figures that you love and appreciate them)
