Regina (5) asked for the syrup. They passed her one of two that were on the table. She immediately melted into a little emotional puddle. "No. I wanted the girl syrup!" she wailed.
The syrups are identical, I never did ascertain what makes one a girl or boy syrup.
Monica: (a GIRL) "Yippie, we get to do school today!"
Blaise: (a BOY) "Akk! Run for your lives!"