You were now weiring a diaper and blue shirt with Micky Mouse on. You watch yourself shrink until you were the size of five month baby. You leg begin to wobble and then fall on you butt.
Then smoke came out of the lamp as a genie appended. "I the genie of the lamp that grant three wish to baby's" the genie said.
"I wish I was my normal age" you said. "Sorry but age progression wishes aloud" said the genie.