While watching "Diego", some festering jungle animal or another was in peril (again) and Diego had to rescue it. Pretty much on parent-autopilot, I asked Stephanie "are you going to help rescue the papa marmoset?"
"OK, but I have to eat my breakfast first."
UPDATE: Prior to taking a walk, she requested some medicine for her stuffy nose. There's an ill-tasting syrup of some variety, and there are also little dissolving tabs which apparently taste like candy.
"I need medicine please. Give me the good stuff."
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