"Breakfast, breakfast, breakfast." Belle says as she races down the hall. "Belle." Lizzy snaps. "Sorry Mama." Belle says lowering her head. "We need to talk." "But I don't want to talk." Belle says. "I want breakfast." "Annabelle." Lizzy warns. Belle swallows hard and walks to her chair at the table which is right next to the chair Lizzy's sitting in. "I'm sorry Mom." Belle says softly. "Is this about Dad giving me all that sugar?" "I wish it was baby. It's about you and your school work." Lizzy says.