"Dylan, this medicine I'm taking tastes so bitter. Can you take it with me?" Belly Wescott sat on the edge of the bed, looking unhappy.
"But Mom, you take medicine because you're sick. Dylan isn't sick..." Dylan Flack said softly. He knew that taking some medicines without reason could have severe consequences.
Belly Wescott didn't expect Dylan to have some common sense, but instead of getting upset, she picked up a bottle of vitamins and showed it to him: "Look, I'm taking vitamins now. They're good for the body. Would you like to take one too?"
Dylan looked at the bottle in confusion and saw that it really was vitamins. He knew that the body needed many vitamins, like how eating carrots could supplement vitamin C.
Dylan nodded to Belly Wescott: "Alright, I'll take a vitamin, and Mom must take the rest of her medicine."
