Short stories
Once a day
OIL BOTTLE   
Today when Joey woke up, he was being good, but as the morning progressed. He began to get bad, Cranky and started arguing with me.
So I made him small and put him in the bottle of baby oil, I use to take off my make up and stuff.
    
Then, I started to shake it and watched Joey go up and down and all around. Even side ways and backwards, boy I'm making life ruff in there for him!
It's now 1:00. Joey still in the bottle of baby oil and he's floating around.
He's all oily and soggy!
I'm not letting him out until he starts being good, and listing to what I tell him to do!

by secret