Katie saw a girl where her mother had been standing, and she sort of recognized her. It wasnt like she couldnt recognize her mom but the 27 year old standing there was much more fresh faced than even she could imagine. She hadn't noticed Katie, but was looking through the clothes racks.
"Wow...Mom is so young," Katie thought. She looked down to herself, to her changed body. Even though she was 12 she was still much younger in mind and still not quite responsible or mature in the least. So it didn't take much for her mischevious side to tick in.
"Well if Mom wouldn't let me do what I wanted before, then I'm going to make it fun. I wish Mom was my older sister, and that she and I were closer in age but I would stay 12..."