(Paige, Wyatt and baby Chris are in the kitchen. Baby Chris cries while Paige changes him, and Wyatt sits in a high chair throwing food)
Paige: Help! Somebody help! Please?
(Piper walks in)
Piper: Alright, alright, relax. I'm back. (She walks over to Wyatt and sees the mess) What is this? How's his rash, does he need ointment?
Paige: I don't know, I've been kind of procrastinating on that one. It's not my favorite thing to check.
Piper: Why? You don't have a problem checking Wyatt.
Paige: Yeah, that's 'cause I don't flash forward to Wyatt being twenty-two like you do with Chris.
Piper: Oh, yeah, eww.