The sun was shining from an odd angle as I woke up. I was warm but felt cramped. I struggled with a thicker comforter and arms before I was able to see that I was in my parents bed. Sam was on one side of me with daddy on the other side of her. Mother was on my other side. I do not remember how I got here nor how I got into my lavender silk pajamas. I did know that my bladder was calling for immediate attention. I padded out of bed being careful not to disturb any of my family.

It did not take me long to get to the washroom and with relief I sat after pulling down my panties. They were the same ones I had put on yesterday and it was more than time for them to be changed. I wiped myself before getting up to wash my hands. A quick trip to my room to retrieve my bathrobe and to put my laundry into the hamper then back to the washroom to begin the morning ritual of a nice bubbly bath.

Unlike some of my friends I prefer to sit in the tub while it fills up as the bubbles tickle me but in a good way as I lay back and relax. I like how the warm water relaxes muscles that you didn't know you had knots in and almost drift off to sleep in the tub before I shake myself awake. I grabbed the bath sponge and lather it up with some cucumber and aloe body wash being careful to wash myself all over thoroughly. Once my body is nice and clean I shampoo and condition my hair being careful to rub the conditioner into each hair and pore softly. I rinse myself twice in the tub water before pulling the drain. When most of the tub is drained I turn on the shower for another rinse before I get out and pat myself dry in certain sensitive spots.

I turn to the mirror and inspect myself all over where I can see. Looking good so far at least I'm not flat anymore but the doctor did say something about soy milk helping to fill me out and I think about maybe drinking more of it than usual before I notice to my horror that my eyebrows have sprouted a few dark hairs along with my chin! Shaking slightly I use the tweesers to restore my looks to their proper glory and start to relax a little. I try to not think about the doctor and his reveal about my hormones being mixed up. I do hope he can figure it out soon.

After I'm sure there is no surprises on my face I lotion and powder myself before slipping into my bathrobe. A quick silent paddle across the hall leads me to Sam's room where I can at least dry and fix my hair. It takes me longer than it should and I do not know why but before long my pretty curls and bangs are back. A bit of hairspray and my hair is done enough. I find it best to not totally dry my hair with a hair dryer and let it naturally dry after spraying it this way it seems to hold up better throughout the day. Satisfied I run to my room for my makeup. It takes me a bit to find my little bag in the bottom of my schoolbag. I'm so grateful to have best girlfriends like Barb and Dawn. Their gift of my very own makeup makes me giggle with happiness as I paddle back to Sam's vanity to do my face.

I have to be careful to not put on as much as I want too. Aside from the fact mother just let me start to wear makeup the school doesn't like us to be "made up like tarts". It takes me a bit to get it done right as I'm still new at this, though I do silently thank Sam for her help in showing me how to do it properly. Before long my pretty face stares back at me and I smile at how pretty I look with just a little makeup. I carefully pack away my makeup and toss the wipes I used into the trash can beside Sam's table. I wonder if I can get daddy to buy me my own vanity now that I can wear makeup.

My thoughts are filled with ways in which I can get daddy to get me my own vanity as I return to my room and grab a fresh pair of panties and a bra before donning a fresh pair of nude tights. I do not want to take too much time getting ready for school and rush a bit getting into my uniform blouse, skirt, sweater and blazer. I wish I had a full length mirror in my room as well as I adjust the skirt and tuck in my blouse. Once I'm satisfied I cross into the bathroom and check myself in the mirror there. I do a few twirls back and forth as I'm so happy to be a St. Mary's girl. Pity my nails do not have any nail polish but alas I'm still to young for that.

Since I was now ready for school I headed downstairs for breakfast. Nobody else was yet awake so I pulled out some eggs and started to cook a few soft yoke eggs in the non stick frying pan we keep on the stove. Most people think you have to have a clean frying pan all the time but actually its best to just keep it covered with a slight coating of grease/oil/butter instead. You also never cook on high with a frying pan that causes troubles. I set 4 eggs cooking in the frying pan and got some bread going. I had removed my blazer to a chair and was wearing mom's frilly apron that ties in the back. The puffy sleeves of my school blouse were on display and reminded me of my uniform the whole time. I giggled to myself as I set about cooking breakfast for everyone. Once the eggs were done I put one each on four plates along with some slightly golden toast with real butter melting on each. From the fridge I removed some sausage and cooked that. I do not know what is in each sausage but it's not meat and it really only needs to be just slightly warmed up if you cook it too long it becomes hard.

As I was wiping out the pan with a paper towel to remove any leftover bits but not the grease daddy came into the kitchen with his hair all over the place. He was barely awake this morning as he reached for his morning cup of coffee. He had just had his first sip when I ambushed him from behind with a quick hug.

"Morning daddy!" I say in my best girly girl voice.

"Smorning princess" daddy mumbled out of his coffee cup as he was taking his first drink. Then he turned around after I let him go. I stood back and put both my hands behind my back and gave him my best smile. It was a bit of a surprise to see his eyes widen enormously. He even coughed a bit when he inhaled his coffee from the cup. I was very lucky to catch his cup before he made a mess on the both of us and led him to a chair where I slapped him on the back till he was able to breath normally. I knew I looked pretty this morning but I was mystified as why he was reacting this way.

"Daddy is something wrong?"

"B..B...Belle you look uhh.." I smiled since I knew he thought I was pretty and preened with my arms behind me even though I was still in the apron.

"I even made us breakfast like the good girl I am daddy." tell me I'm pretty please..

"Well yes and you are a good uh girl..I .. I ...I'm going to get your mother and sister to enjoy your wonderful breakfast before it gets cold.... you .. I'll.. SALLY!!" daddy thundered out the last part which kinda spooked me a little. Something is wrong, I did something wrong. I couldn't help it as tears formed in my eyes. I had tried so hard.

"Oh sweetie don't..just stay here and uhn.. just stay." and with that daddy almost ran out of the kitchen and flew up the stairs. I heard a few words as he was not that quiet and neither was mother with her "WHAT". I knew I did something wrong. I was sitting in a chair sniffling as mother came into the kitchen in just her nighty without her usual robe. It was a pretty nightie but it felt so unfair. Sam and I would have gotten into so much trouble to come down to breakfast like that. Still...

"Morning mother. Look I made a nice breakfast for us before I have to go to school. Did I do something wrong daddy seems funny this morning?"

"B...Be... Uh....Yes you did very well young m...lady.. oh god.. it's uh.. your going to go to school? Dressed like that? Whaa..."

"Mommie your scaring me." again my tears started again. I can help it I'm a girl they just start and stop for no reason.

"Oh sweetie" and she hugs me tightly. I feel better almost instantly. As we hug I hear daddy come into the room with heavy steps. I notice that Sam is in his arms with big eyes too. Daddy places her in a chair so I release mother and get her some utensils before sitting down beside her to cut up her egg and sausage. Soon they are enjoying my breakfast, with a few compliments on it, but they are staring at me the whole time. I must have done something wrong with my makeup this morning. When breakfast is finished, I didn't eat everything weight you know, mother helped me do the few dishes. While we did the dishes in the kitchen daddy got Sam her chair and placed her into it.

"I should finish getting ready for school. Ms. Barnes won't like it if I'm late." I said this while folding away my apron, which seems to take me far longer than normal.

"Belle honey I don't think you will be going to school today."

"But Mother! I have to go and help the other girls to get the school ready for tonight's charity function!" I pout as I say this. It's really important that I go. Why is she saying I should stay home?

"Belle honey come to the living room and sit down. There is a few things we need to talk about."

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