My wife had breakfast in bed from me (warm croissants and freshly brewed coffee), with a card, some chocolates, a book, and DVD and a couple of bunches of flowers from the dog and fish (not really, but since she is their surrogate mother, I have to be the surrogate father and buy the prezzies for them
), then my son got up about noon and gave her a card (my daughter had already sent one from Uni).
My daughter will be bringing back a joint present from her and her brother, a recent family photo transferred on to canvas, in early April.
Now to cook Sunday dinner for me, my son, my wife, and my mum-in-law, then wash up.