LizzyJackson-Davenport

Enos shifted around so now he was sitting with Daisy's head in his lap. "I know you worry honey, but Cooter would never do that to his own daughter. She'd string him from a tree first. Maybe if we went back to Hazzard for a while until things calmed down." He suggests.

"I'm not saying that you can't help her just...cut back a little. Give her advice when she asks for it and maybe suggest a few things here and there but don't worry yourself over it." Enos says.

"I know ya do Daisy but I think Lizzy will understand if you had to take a break. You know she wouldn't want this baby harmed any more than you do." Enos says.

Enos sat on the edge of the couch and rubbed Daisy's shoulder. "Honey you know I only want what's best for you and the baby and that may mean letting Lizzy worry about this on her own." Enos says.

"Daisy you have to admit that involves a certain amount of stress." Enos says.

"Was it something Lizzy did?" Enos asks.

"Do you need me to get you something?" Enos asks.

"Is there anything wrong with the baby?" Enos asks.

"You can tell me if something's bothering you. You know that right?" Enos asks.

"You alright Daisy?" Enos asks.

Belle gets off her chair and finds the girls in their playroom playing. Hoping not to get yelled at anymore she plays with the girls.

"Aunt Daisy? Is it alright if I go play with Amili and Kara?" Belle asks.

"Alright." Belle nods and goes back to staring at her lap.

"Are you sure Aunt Daisy? I could get Uncle Enos for you, or Daddy. Daddy usually helps Mommy when she's in pain." Belle says liking the way she can call Bo daddy.

"Aunt Daisy? Are you alright? You've got that look in your eyes that Mommy gets when she's in pain." Belle says.

"I'm sorry I made her angry." Belle says her voice going high.

Belle looked up as she sat on her Aunt's couch. "Aunt Daisy does my mom hate me?" Belle asked.

"What did she do Lizzy?" Bo asked coming around to rub Lizzy's shoulders. "I don't know really. One minute she's wandering around being her usual six year old self and the next something snapped." Lizzy says. "I can feel the anger rolling off of you. Baby, she's a little girl. Her mom's getting married and she's getting a daddy. Any kid would be happy." "I told her about the baby too. I don't know what caused it. Something in me just snapped. I've never yelled at Belle like that before. It was like I was someone else. Maybe it's the hormones maybe it's this wedding stuff but...I was just so angry. I don't like yelling at my baby. She hates me Bo. I've made my baby hate me." Lizzy says. "No you didn't. Come on I'll draw you a hot bath and then you can get some rest. When you wake up we'll talk to Belle again and explain it." Bo says leading Lizzy to the bathroom.

"If your sure." Lizzy says looking up at her friend.

"You said you could take her if I needed right Daisy?" Lizzy asks. "It wouldn't be too much of a bother to take her right now would it?"

"Do me a favor Bo." Lizzy said when he came home. Bo glanced at Daisy then at Lizzy and then finally at the papers on the table. "Uh...sure." "Blue or white?" "Blue." "Now get her out of here. All I want right now is a nice hot bath and some peace and quiet but lord knows I haven't had that in a long time." Lizzy says nodding to Belle who was staring sullenly at her lap on the couch.

"That sounds good." Lizzy says. "What about me Mommy?" Belle asks. "You can wear anything you want darlin'." Lizzy says. "Even my purple princess dress?" That dress was the one thing Belle was never allowed to touch because of not only how much it cost but also because of what it was. "Even that sweetie." Lizzy says. "So lets get started on this."

"Honey you always look gorgeous pregnant. You have that glow about you...me I just look like a sick pig." Lizzy says.

"Bo's ok with it too. Said that since I'm tired of the traditional crap that I could do it my way. Said it'd be less of a strain on him. I'm not gonna stop any of my wedding party who wants to dress up. I'm just gonna let them know it won't be me." Lizzy says.

"Whoa, back up girly. I don't care about the decorations, I don't care about the place, I don't really care about who comes but I draw the line at two things. One there has to be chocolate cake and two I'm wearing white jeans and a baby blue top. I've had that planned since I was 5. Absolutely no dress. I don't care how anyone spins it I won't wear a dress." Lizzy says.