We explained that if he ate his chicken, we'd get him a shake and he complied. Excited about his purchase, he came with me to the register.
"What kind of shake do you want?" I asked.
"What kind has that red thing in it?" he asked, looking at the cherry on top of the whipped cream in the picture outside.
I explained that I thought those came in every flavor, but he chose strawberry just to make sure the cherry was part of the package as pictured.
As he ate the cherry with relish, he exclaimed, "Mama, this tastes just like Ibuprofen!!!"