Erin felt like Damien could use a big sister. Not too big, of course. She generated a new sentence.
“Tina is Damien’s ex-girlfriend” became “Tina is Damien’s sister”. Tina suddenly looked a lot like Erin now. Erin generated another sentence.
“Tina is a diapered adult” became “Tina is a diapered toddler”. Tina transformed from an adult squatting on the sidewalk to a toddler squatting next to Damien’s carrier.
It wouldn’t be a proper punishment if Tina didn’t realize she was getting punished, however. Erin made Tina aware of the changes that had happened to her, but unable to say anything about it to anyone other than Erin. Tina’s eyes widened in horror. She sat down on the ground, sobbing.
“Now, now, behave,” Erin scolded. “If you don’t, I’ll remove your potty training permanently like I did Damien.” Tina looked up at Erin. “Even when little Damien here grows up, he’ll never be potty trained. He’ll be stuck in diapers forever. Unless you want that, you’ll be a good girl for Mommy, okay?”
“O-okay,” Tina sobbed. She got to her feet. “Er- Mommy, I made boom-boom.”
“Yes, you did. Well, we’re heading home now, so you’ll have to wait for a change until then,” Erin said.
“But-” Tina started. Erin frowned at her. “Yes, Mommy.”
“Good girl.” Erin patted Tina’s head. “Hmm. It’s a bit of a long walk for little legs like yours…” Tina was suddenly buckled into a stroller that had a spot where Erin could place Damien’s carrier.
Speaking of Damien, he was finished feeding. Erin put him in his carrier, put the carrier in the stroller, and began to push the stroller containing her two children home. As she walked, Erin thought about how difficult it would be to be a single mother of a toddler and infant. Luckily, she could do something to make it easier.
Erin generated a new sentence.
“Erin is walking back to her apartment with her children.”