Tricia had made it only half a block when the hight she was by now plus the weight of the wagon was starting to get a bit much for her. Tricia was starting to think of using the remote to return to a more normal hight, but she knew she couldn't risk it. If some one sees her growing in size, there might be a big panic. So on she trudged, closer to the end of the block and her house. Tricia had just barely made it to her house. Once Tricia got in the house, she left the clothes by the front door and grabbed the remote to scan her hight, 3'8", almost past a toddler's hight. A relived Tricia sat on the couch in the living room with remote in hand and waited to she a how much smaller she could get before she had to reverse her shrinking.