I woke up at about seven for work today. I walked into the kitchen an looked into the living room. There on the couch was Watson and next to him on the floor was Sherlock. They both were snoring happily in their dreams. I started making breakfast and smiled.

I had started working on my pancakes while I made coffee. As I was waiting to flip the pancakes I whipped up some banana nut muffins and started to put the batter in a pan to bake. While that was fixin I started to get the syrup and jams ready for them. I flipped my pancakes and got some fruit out of the fridge.

As I turned away from my fridge I came face to face with Watson.

"Oh my dear I am sorry for scaring you. I heard you working and I wanted to help." He explained and I smiled.

"Oh well you could set the table for me." I told him and handed him the plates, bowls and cups.

He nodded and started working on the table. By the time I had almost all of the breakfast done Sherlock finally woke up. He looked around to make sure that last night was not a dream. Watson and I watched him and giggled at his face.

"Good Morning Sherlock." I said sweetly and got the last of the muffins out of the oven. Watson and Sherlock looked at the table.

There lie on the table was buttermilk pancakes, banana nut muffins, coffee, milk, orange juice, and some cubbed fruit. The boys looked at all of food I had made in a small amount of time and smiled.

"This is all for the three of us?" Sherlock asked.

"Well what we don't eat will go to some of the homeless people that live near here. I give them food when I walk to work." I explained as we sat down at the table and started to eat.

"What do you do?" Watson asked as he started to take a bite out his pancake.

"I am a vet. I love animals so much that I want to make sure they are kept healthy." I explained and drank some of my milk.

"Women can become doctors in this time?" Sherlock asked.

"Yes women and men are equal here. If a man can do it a woman can too." I explained to him as I watched him take a bite of the muffin.

"This is really good Emma. I have never had muffins that were this tasty before." Watson said and took another bite.

"Thank you John. That means a lot to me." I blushed and looked at our food.

"Why are you blushing Emma?" Sherlock asked while sipping his coffee.

"My Uncle taught me how to cook, he was great at it. We would make just about anything and doing this with him made me so happy. But he died when I was young so I continue cooking so it brings me closer to him even though he's not here." I explained and whipped a tear from my eye.

"I am sorry Emma." Both John and Sherlock said to me.

"It's alright boys. Now if you are done why don't you both go and take a shower. I have clothes for you and then we can go to work." I explained to them and started to get things packed up for the homeless.

The boys nodded and they walked to where they thought the shower was. I was almost done with the food when I heard them fighting. I quirked an eyebrow and walked to the bathroom. I opened the door and heard something I never thought I would hear.

"Sherlock stay on your side of the stall." John said.

"I am trying but this stall is very small." Sherlock replied.

"I don't understand how these people do this. Why do they use such a small area to bathe in anyway?" John growled as he washed his body.

I stared at them. Why in all the worlds were they in the shower together? I thought about it then realized that I didn't tell them about taking it one at a time. I started to giggle then I couldn't contain it anymore. I fell to my knees and laughed loudly.

"Oh oh god it hurts. Why are you in there together?" I said between bouts of laughter. There were tears in my eyes and I think I hurt myself.

Wow having people from a different times would be fun as hell.