Karyn and the fantastical Remote

Jon said, "I wish that I had a magical remote and that whatever the person who was holding it thought about would happen to the target when they pushed the big red button. I also wish that I was immune to any changes by the rock or remote except for ones made by me, and that I could always make it appear and disappear when I wanted it to." The remote appeared on the bed in between them. It looked like a remote you would see in a cartoon that an evil genius would hit to launch a missle. It had a long antena with a ball at the end, and a big red button in the center of the square remote part. "That's a great idea Jon. With that remote, you can change me back to normal. Good job, now if we get me back to normal and then wish that I could be immune to the remote, and we can have some fun." said Karyn, with a big smile on her face. She reached for the remote, and pointed it at herself, thinking of how she wanted to be her past self. ***zzzaappp*** Karyn changed into her two-year old self, immediately dropped the remote, and started babbling. The only word she could sputter was "*d*a**d*a***