Back to the Yet to Come

Sarah looked at her husband Karl. "Can you believe it? I almost forgot about our trip to the past and everything. It's been so long since that day." "About twenty years," Karl said. "Bye, Mom. I'll be late today. I've got cheerleading practice after school," their daughter Sarah said, walking down the stairs. And with that, she was out the door and heading to school. "Back in 1989, I thought it would be weird having Sarah for a daughter," Sarah's mother (also named Sarah) said. "But now, I can't imagine *not* being her mother." "And I can't imagine not being her father," Karl said. "So, what do you think?" Sarah asked. "Do you think it's been along enough? Is it safe enough to start using the wishing stone again?"