"Come on, boys." One of the women shook car keys. "Let's get home and get dinner ready." Mikey said "Coming!" and started to head for her.
Justin looked around, frowning. He was the only one without a mommy here. He'd have to use the ring and make himself ....
"Justin!" The woman was motioning to him. "Come on! Time to go home."
Puzzled, Justin went over to her, and gasped as she picked him up easily and carried him. "How did you like playing with the big kids?"
Something crinkled under his pants - Justin realized he was in trainers. He was three years old, and Mikey was his big brother, and this was his mommy... No! He was a big kid! The magic ring had changed him! The ring. Justin realized he did not have it on his hand, and the jumper he was wearing did not have any pockets. Where was it? As his 'mommy' strapped him into his car seat, Justin was scared and curious. He did not want to have to grow up all over again, but then again, being a little kid with no responsibilities could be fun. He tried to think about it as they drove home. No school, no chores. "Mikey, pull his thumb out."
Justin felt a big hand yank his own hand away from his mouth. He had been sucking his thumb, and his big brother had pulled it out. Mikey waggled a finger. "Only babies suck their thumb. You aren't a baby, are you Justin?"
Annoyed, Justin scowled and says "Yeth! I'm a baby!"