“DAD?!” Garth exclaimed, the volume of his tone making your tiny ears ring. You winced, pressing your hands to your ears as Garth got down on his stomach to be closer to eye level with you. Garth lowered his voice to more of a whisper. “What happened to you?”
“I don’t know.” You shrugged, knowing that that answer wouldn’t satisfy your most scientifically minded son. “I’m sorry, kiddo, but I really don’t. It must be some fluke of nature or something.”
“Mmm.” Garth made a sound of disagreement, raising a dubious eyebrow. Ok, that was fair; none of this felt very explainable, least of all that easily.
“Look, that’s not the point- I just suddenly became this size and I’m sure you can imagine how dangerous this is.” You stood up, and realized that even with your son’s chin resting on the floor your head was barely level with his lips. You gulp, taking a few steps back to look Garth in the eye as you tried to keep from freaking out about how small you had gotten. “We need to figure out how to reverse this first and foremost. Do you have any ideas on what might have caused this or how to help me?”
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