"No," Mike said. "It's my turn still. That last wish didn't even work right. I get to go again." He ran off to her bedroom to use the Wishing Money again.
"Wait!" Jennifer cried as she chased after him. "You still don't know the rules." When she caught up with him, he already had the money in his hands. "Stop!" she said.
Mike ignored her and closed his eyes. "I wish that I was bigger," he said. "And, I wish my clothes would fit me, too," he added after remembering what had happened to Jennifer's clothes. Two more dollars disappeared.
Jennifer watched as Mike's body began to grow. "Yes!" he cried. "This is more like it." Soon, he was 6 feet tall, but he did not seem to be getting older. In fact, he still appeared to be 12 years old (soon to be 13) only scaled up in size. He kept growing, past 7 feet, past 8 feet. Then, his head hit the ceiling. "Uh oh," he said as he realized that the room was starting to feel pretty small now. He crouched down and then sat on the floor as he grew into a giant in her room.
They both started to wonder just how big Mike would get.