"Hmmm, I know the perfect thing," Emily laughed, and then pressed a button to freeze her two moms.
The real Diane then took a trip through time. "Might as well have a grandma too, and mom could use some time off."
Soon her mother raced forward in time. Fine lines deepened and turned into wrinkles, as gray hairs became more and more visible. She now had a pair of reading glasses resting on her drooping breasts, a beaded chain attached to them. She flew by 57, jowls now forming and a crepey neck showing, her body much more matronly looking. She finally stopped at age 67, hair totally gray with touches of white, her skin leathery, and her toenails looking yellow and hard in her sandals. She now wore half bifocals, and her clothes had changed to a pair light green polyester slacks, a lavender long sleeved cotton blouse, and a string of pearls. Her hairstyle was a now a tight, shoulder length perm. She was also a couple inches shorter.
Before she let the two women free, she adjusted her mom's mind to make her a doting grandmother named Eunice.
"Well there young uns, should we hit the mall soon? I'm starved."
"We'll hit the food court first, and then go shopping," the new Diane said.
"Yeah, gotta pick up my leetul Ems something fun, I suppose."
"You said it grams!"
Just then Emily dropped the remote and...