Jane blinked as nothing appeared to have changed, Sophia grabbing her phone back. "What did I say little Missy, no taking my phone." Sophia looked at the screen, the changed sentence now stating "Jane Thompson "never" learning to be potty trained." Sophia raised an eyebrow, "Huh, weird." She tucked the phone back in her pocket as Jane was led outside to her dad's van, the rest of the kids waiting.
"Sorry about the wait Mr. Thompson, that was the third time today, have you had any luck at home with her?" Sophia discussed while she buckled up Jane in her carseat. Her dad replying "No, unfortunately, we've tried so much, I wish she was as good as her brother Tommy."
Jane looked around confused, still not knowing what had changed, what where they talking about? She tried to wrap her head around what could have changed. Her brain still mush from being a kid now. The car began to pull out of the driveway as it started down the road. She'd have to wait till tomorrow to get another shot to get her phone back.