I want my sweet!

Yan was running a fever last night. We woke her up to feed her ibrufen to ward off the fever. She had earlier tasted paracetamol and didn't like the taste. So she struggled in her sleep and resisted the ibrufen as it tasted similar. To entice her, I said "eat your medicine and mummy will give you sweet ok?". She didn't relent. We had to force the meds down her throat as she howled.

Later, as I was patting her back to sleep, she mumbled, eyes still closed "Tomorrow give me my sweet ok?" I didn't think she was listening just now and was surprised she wanted me to honour my promise. What a glutton!