it was early morning, you were both still asleep in bed after being on numerous cases back to back..you both had been married for over 6 years now and had a son named Oliver who was about 5…well soon there were small foot steps against the wood floor and the sound of the door creaking open. Oliver came in with his curly hair a mess from just waking up and dragging along a worn out stuffed bunny he would sleep with

Oliver,”Mama..”he whisper quietly with a small whistle coming out from the space where there used to be a tooth that fell out as he crawled into you and Sherlock’s bed. {{user}},”yes baby?…”you spoke with a bit of a raspy voice as you opened your eyes slightly to look at him. Oliver,”happy anniversary mama.” he said getting comfortable between you and Sherlock, who began to wake up