"I wish we didn't have to worry about supervising children until we are older." The rock glowed and Jon and Tim both let out a sigh of relief.
"Okay, that was a little too much to deal with. It's weird enough to have to deal with my new..." Jon's mind went into overdrive when he theatrically gestured towards his female form when his hand brushed against something he didn't expect. The couple stared in horror at Jon's stomach. The two boys were too young to guess at how far along Jon was but their new predicament was unmistakable. They didn't have to worry about supervising children now, but their reprieve wasn't long. Maybe a few months, because Jon was very clearly a few months into a pregnancy.
Jon reflexively reached for the stone in a panic but Tim's previous wish forced his hand to pause in mid-air. "Tim! Fix this now! I'm not giving birth to a kid!"
Tim agreed with Jon but he wasn't sure how to craft a wish that would get them out of this situation.
