Anna weighed her options carefully. She was in quite the predicament. Her mother was a teenager with no idea who she used to be, her husband was a woman with no awareness whatsoever, and she was stuck as a toddler at the mercy of her mother's desires. She wanted to run for the program, but with her tiny legs there was no way she could make it there before Sarah turned her back into a baby, or worse. She definitely was not looking to go back to diapers.
She figured her best bet was to just tell her everything and hope she wouldn't panic.
"Otay, I tell twuth. But you make me owda so me can talk wight." Anna said in a huff.
Sarah nodded her head and turned back to the computer. Anna felt herself grow larger. Her pull-ups turned into regular underwear again as her dress grew larger and more mature. Anna looked into a mirror on the desk, which she could now see due to her height, and saw what looked like her at about age 6. She looked at Sarah again and told her everything.
"Okay." Anna said in her cute voice, trying to sound serious. "I'm Anna and I'm supposed to be 19 years old and married to my husband, Greg. He's who you know as Grace. You are my 35 year old mother and Paul is your husband, my father."
Anna braced for what Sarah would say.