Mom: Oh honey, look. You’re getting bigger! Pretty soon you are not going to fit into your Elsa shoes anymore.
Butterball: Yes, mommy. Maybe we can give it to *Jenny when I can’t wear it anymore.
Mom (feeling proud): Yes, honey. That’s such a good idea!
Butterball: Mommy, daddy told me that when we are older we will shrink. Will we shrink to become small again, mommy?
Mom: That’s true. We will shrink just a little bit when we are very old but no, we won’t become small again.
Butterball: Daddy hasn’t shrinked yet, right?
Mom: No honey, daddy is still not old yet.
Butterball: But you have shrinked a little, right mom?