Chris has a cold, so this morning before he left for work, he took some cough syrup. I know this for a fact because he left all the medicine sitting on the counter, along with the cup from which he took his medicine.
Sophie picks it up and starts to drink what's left. "No," I told her, "That's medicine."
"But I like medicine," she says.
"But you only take medicine when you're sick," I reply.
"I am sick," she insists.
"Sick in the head, maybe," I giggle. Because I'm so grown up, I know.
"Yeah," she says hopefully, "I sick in the head!"
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