Jeremiah knew there was only one thing to do - he had to go back to the fountain to grow back to normal size.
Jeremiah looked down at his body. nearly all of his clothes didn't fit anymore, which left him quite underdressed.
"What am I to do?" Jeremiah mused, no sound coming from his mouth.
Luckily, Jeremiah had an idea - he would carry his clothes to the fountain, and put them on when he was large enough to wear them.
He gathered his jeans, socks, boots, and cap, and went out the house.
He walked along the trail to the river, where his napping spot was - ALSO where he saw the fountain. It was a long walk, especially for a man at 3'2".
His bare feet got incredibly dusty and dirty from the trail, but it was all worth it once he got there.
It didn't take him long to reach the fountain. He was tired, but relieved.