Test it out on mom

Mom went back to cleaning and I sat down at the table. It seemed like when I thought things, mom did them. Was I going crazy. I needed to figure this out. I thought about mom scratching her head and then she actually did it. That could have been a coincidence. I thought about mom doing jumping jacks. "Excuse me, honey," she said to me, "I need to get some exercise." Then, right there in the kitchen, still wearing her nightgown, my mom did ten jumping jacks right in front of me. Her breasts were bouncing like crazy, barely restrained by the tight night gown. I was fully erect.
This was crazy. How was this happening? Mom looked at me, expectantly, like she was waiting for me to say something. What should I do? Hell, what could I do?