It wasn’t that he objected so much to her being his mother for a day, but the thought of what she would say when the spell wore off gave him the willies. She’d kid him about his infantile behavior for weeks. It was better to go along with her desires and find a way to get the pictures developed. He nodded and said, “It will take a week or two, but I think I know a way.”
Deedee got up from the floor and hugged her husband, saying, “Oh Ron! You’re so good to me!”
Ron took her in his arms as Kimberly waved goodbye and saw herself out the door. He planted a long loving kiss on her mouth and said, “Let’s go to bed, Dee.”
“But I’m not sleepy!”, she protested, “We had that long nap, remember?”
“I wasn’t thinking about sleeping, Dee,” he replied.