I love Janto: yep. I hate coffee but I would give anything to try some of Ianto's coffee. Canon though out every reality.
"You're getting crumbs everywhere," Ianto said. "Use a plate."
"Mmm, our little girl can bake just as well as her father," Jack said as he munched on a chocolate chip cookie "I hope she inherited your coffee skills as well."
"We're both her father Jack. And you have crumbs on your face." Before Jack could ask Ianto could get the crumbs for him, little hands tugged at Jack's trousers.
"Dad, you never opened my present!" Jack ruffled his son's hair and promised him that he would soon.
Happy Mother's Day to me, he thought with a smile.
Tosh was treated to a nice dinner by her son. Looking at him now, she remembered back to when she didn't think she would ever get married let alone have such a bright and wonderful child.
"Happy Mother's day," he said as he slide a small rectangular box carefully wrapped across to her. It was that pen that he knew she had had her eye on.
Getting a Mother's Day's gift wasn't the easiest thing to do but so far there had been no alien kidnapping her mom or time breaking down so she figured that she was doing rather well, considering the possible circumstances.
She looked over the cards, wondering if she should get a sweet one or a funny one.