An hour passed before Katie heard someone knocking at the door.
"Oh, I hope that's Kellie." Katie hoped as she went to the front door and opened it to see Mr. Turner on the other side of the door with some chicken soup.
"Hey there Katie, how's your aunt doing?" Jason asked as he walked in with the soup.
"Oh, she's uh...she's just fine MR. TURNER!" Katie said loudly for her young Aunt Lisa to hear her so she could get something appropriate to put on her that would fit her once she got older.
"Why are you yelling Katie? Is she asleep in her room?" Jason said as he headed upstairs.
"Uh, Mr. Turner you don't have to go UPSTAIRS! I can just get her to come downstairs." Katie said as she followed Jason up the stairs to Lisa's bedroom.
Meanwhile Lisa herself was struggling to find something to put on and was getting worried she wouldn't find anything.
"Why don't you just let me bring the soup into her? I really don't want you to get sick, especially since you're CLOSE TO THE DOOR!" Katie called out again for Lisa to hear her.
Lisa quickly found the nearest thing to put on, a bathrobe and hoped Katie would just wish her back to her normal age already. Katie turned around so Jason wouldn't see what she was doing and silently wished for Lisa to be 35 again. In her bedroom, Lisa could feel the changes happening to her and when she could, she would give her daughter a raise in her allowance after this.
Jason now opened the door to see Lisa there in her bathrobe and quickly tying it shut.
"Oh! God, I'm....I'm so sorry." Jason said looking away in embarrassment.
"It's...it's okay. We all have these little moments." Lisa said as her face turned a bright red.
"I...uh...I brought you some chicken soup." Jason said hoping to change the subject.
"That's sweet of you. Let's go into the kitchen, so I can enjoy it better." Lisa said as she and Jason went downstairs.
'That was definitely a close call.' Katie thought to herself.