"We better get dressed for dinner", said Tracey who started to put on her clothes.
Janet followed Tracey example and began to put on her clothes. Once they were fully clothed, they headed downstairs to the kitchen. They spotted Tracey's mom cooking dinner.
"Janet your mother called and hopes you have a good time here. Girls dinner will be ready in a few minutes. You can go watch TV until it is ready.", said Paula.
Tracey and Janet headed into the living room.
"What do you want to watch?", asked Tracey.
"Let's watch Atomic Betty", said Janet looking at the time.
"That's a kid show", said Tracey.
"So we're kids", smiled Janet.
"Okay you got a point", sighed Tracey and sat on the sofa with Janet.
Janet turned on the TV and smiled while she watched Atomic Betty on Cartoon Network. Tracey looked at her legs and noticed that they did not even touch the ground and hang over the edge of the sofa. Janet elbowed Tracey to pay attention. Sighing, Tracey started to watch the show. Surprisenly, Tracey started to enjoy the show and laughed along with Janet. While they were watching, the front door opened and in came Tracey's father.
"I'm home. Work was a killer.", said Will, Tracey's father.
"Sorry to hear that. Dinner will be ready very soon.", said Paula.
"Where is my angel?", asked Will.
"She is with Janet in the living room", said Paula.
"Good I want to surprise her", smiled Will.
Will sneaked into the living room. He walked behind the sofa and looked down at his little girl. Tracey squealed as Will picked her up and swung her around.
"How's my little angel", said Will holding Tracey close to him.
"Daddy?", said Tracey, surprised to see her dad since he died when she was 9.
"What's wrong sweety?, asked Will who saw the looked on Tracey's face.
'Daddy did not die until I was 9 and I'm 7 now. Daddy is alive again.', thought Tracey who was starting to smile. "Daddy nothin wrong", said Tracey as she hugged him tight.
"Dinners' ready", said Paula loudly.
Will carried Tracey into the kitchen and Janet followed. They all sat down and ate dinner. Tracey would always give a glance toward her daddy and smiled. After dinner, Tracey and Janet went back to Tracey's room.
"Why were you looking at your daddy like that?", asked Janet concerned with her fromer babysitter now friend.
"It's just that daddy died when I was 9", replied Tracey with a tear froming in her right eye.
"But he is not dead now", said Janet hugging Tracey.
"Don't you see, if I make myself 13 again he'll be gone. I do not want to lose my daddy", said Tracey sounding more like the little girl she appeared to be.
"So you want to stay 7", said Janet.
"No, he'll be gone into 2 years. I want to be younger so I'll have more time with my daddy", said Tracey walking over to the computer.
"But if you make yourself younger, I can't stay and play with you, mommy will pick me up. You're my best friend", said Janet.
"Not if you're younger too. We will grow up together and have more time to play", said Tracey trying to convince Janet to go with her.
"Okay it does sound like fun and I want to still be your friend.", said Janet not wanting to make Tracey any more sad.
Janet watched as Tracey clicked on the computer. She could feel tingles as she watched Tracey grow younger in front of her. She wondered how young Tracey was going for make them as they passed kindergarteners. She could feel her panties thicken into training pants and her uniform turn into a summer dress. Tracey was wearing a sundress with a teddy bear on the front. Soon Janet could feel her training pants thicken again into diapers. The tingles stopped and Janet looked at the toddler that was Tracey and knew she was too.
"How woung 'wacey?", asked little Janet.
"We 'oo", said Tracey holding up two fingers.
"No mowe homewowk", smiled Janet.
"Yep, mommy 'ake cawe of us and daddy pway wit me wonger", smiled Tracey.
The door opened and Paula walked in and look a little younger than before about 5 years younger.
"Time for bed little ones.", said Paula as she helped Tracey and Janet out of thier dresses, leaving them in their diapers.
Tracey just smiled and sucked her thumb as her mommy checked her diaper and placed her in the crib that used to be Tracey's bed.
"Now Janet, you're mommy will pick you tomorrow from daycare", said Paula as she placed Janet next to Tracey in the crib.
Tracey fell asleep happy, dreaming of playing with her daddy for a long time. Janet dreamed of growing up with Tracey and becoming a mommy. During their sleep, they wet their diapers.