It didn't take long for Jamie to figure out what she wanted the Chronivac to do first. Like any other mother in the world raising a teenager, it was often the growing up of one's kin that made them feel old. This was especially true with Jamie. A spelling test here. Another graduation there. The additional weight and wrinkles that her body accumulated into middle age didn't make her feel as old as seeing her eldest child grow up so fast. Those feelings of time passing her by heavily influenced what she would want to do with the Chronivac first.
Of course, there was probably no way Jeff would agree to becoming little again. If Jamie was going to gain control of the Chronivac, she would have to unfortunately trick her son.
"Well, before we do anything with this awesome computer thing sweetie, I still have groceries waiting in the car. Would you mind bringing them in while I change out of my work clothes?" Jamie asked, trying her best to contain her excitement.
Jeff, who was just glad his mom wasn't freaking out about the program, naively obliged. "Sure thing! See you back up here in a moment." he said as he walked down the stairs.
Once in the clear, Jamie went to work immediately in getting her little boy back. Her first decision was what age to send him back too.