"It will be." Sherlock smiled and touched Elizabeth's tiny little curls. Where Elizabeth looked mostly like him, (though both of the twins had oddly gotten John's round nose) Thomas looked a lot more like John, even down to his dark dark azure eyes.
"Soon, there will be packets of nappies and wipes and powder and toys and all sorts of things everywhere. And then it will be a home." Sherlock chuckled.
"If you'd like to put her down, Thomas is already sleeping, you can try to get some rest- at least a few hours before they wake up hungry again." They were almost like clockwork, almost exactly every 3 hours they've been waking up to feed, and then almost immediately going back to sleep again.
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Date: 2019-07-14 03:36 am (UTC)"Soon, there will be packets of nappies and wipes and powder and toys and all sorts of things everywhere. And then it will be a home." Sherlock chuckled.
"If you'd like to put her down, Thomas is already sleeping, you can try to get some rest- at least a few hours before they wake up hungry again." They were almost like clockwork, almost exactly every 3 hours they've been waking up to feed, and then almost immediately going back to sleep again.