Drizella's p.o.v
Joyfully, Dizzy leaps into my arms when I arrive home. "Mommy" Dizzy acknowledges me. "Baby, you are getting too heavy for me to hold" I tease her. "Ok mommy" Dizzy frowns loosening her grip. Francis hugs and kisses me. "How was your sister's surprise birthday party?" Francis asks me. "Avalon enjoyed her surprise birthday drive by. She appreciated our gift. My mom is on the mend. I am somewhat responsible for her current condition. Lady Tremaine ripped me from her womb many years ago. Dr. Facilcer reopened her cesarean incision" I inform Francis. "It is not your fault that you that she is in the wheelchair. You'll tell her how you feel someday" Francis assures me.