Before Tina could spot me, her tiny naked mom on the floor, I dashed under her bed and jumped behind an old shoe faster than I had run in years. "I must be imagining things." Tina said as she got up, started yawning and stretching like she had forgotten about the noises already. I was in awe at how huge my daughter looked now, it was scary, I was glad I hid from her! I would just have to sneak back to the remote and return to normal as soon as I could without being spotted.
Tina stripped off her pajamas and picked up yesterday's towel and wrapped herself in it, "Great! She is going to have a shower. Now is my chance." I thought to myself as she head out the door. I quickly head towards the door and saw Tina stopping at the pile of clothes I left behind in the hallway. "What the hell is mom doing leaving all of this crap on the floor? She complains about me making a mess!" Tina said annoyed. To my dismay she picked up the clothes, with the remote, and took them to the laundry, dumping them in a basket. "Oh no!" I squeaked, "The one time Tina tidies up something!". Tina muttered and headed back into the bathroom. How was I ever going to get the remote now?
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