Sherlock Short One Shot-1
Sherlock had not thought how hard it was to babysit for little Watson. His confidence got the best of him and now he was in a sticky situation. Little Watson was screaming her lungs out and he was trying to deduct why. It was a sight for John as he walked in.
"I fed you twenty two minutes ago with five point four ounces of formula. You're not hungry and it hasn't been thirty minutes so you have not yet fully digested. I have six possible reasons why you're crying and they all lead to-"
"Da-da!" Sherlock turned and finished his sentence,
"-John." From then on, John hired a normal babysitter, not a high-functioning sociopath, and Sherlock was glad. Though it took him three days to figure out;
"I didn't burp her!"
