Parenting- Sherlock

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Your baby boy had finally fallen asleep and you and Sherlock laid down on your bed both feeling exhausted.

"He's just like you." You laughed as you saw Sherlock's frown. "What do you mean? He's been screaming for days, he haven't eaten that much and he never sleeps." He pointed out and sighed as he pulled his arms around you. 

"Exactly." You both laughed tiredly and cuddled closer, enjoying the silence. It didn't take long before you had fallen asleep in each others arms, your face buried in the crock of his neck. 

But that didn't last for long. Two hours later you were awoken by the screams coming from John's old bedroom where you nursery room was.  

"It's your turn." You mumble into his neck and Sherlock groans and get up. You smile to yourself as you hear the soft sound of Sherlock playing the violin. Soon you felt his arms around you again and kissed his cheeks with a smile.

"Best father ever." You said and he smiled proudly. 

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