You kick Mike's hand and run towards the kitchen to get the Wishing Powder and drink and look foreward just in time to hit your Dad's big belly.
You bounce off it and land on your butt, just feet away from Mike.
"What are you boys doing?" asks Dad looking down at you two," and why are you wearing my clothes Mike?"
You and Mike stand up and you see Mom walk into the kitchen area.
"Because I am as big as you," says Mike with a grin.
"How?" asks Dad stunned at the size of Mike.
"(insert your name here) found some Wishing Powder and I used it," says Mike.
"So it does work," says Mom behind Dad holding the Wishing Drink in the glass you made and the bottle of Wishing Powder in the other hand.
"Uh no," you say.
"I know," Dad whispers.
With that Mom takes a drink and wishes...for what?
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