*shrugs*
I was 5. My Mum would always give me a spoon before bed to help me sleep (yes my parents were a bit lackadaisical in my upbringing), but I always wanted MORE. Maybe it had traces of crack in it? Maybe I was just a fat bastard who wanted the sweet stuff? Who knows it was some good shit.
(Bababoon, Thu 16 Sep 2010, 17:11, 1 reply)

Anecdotally
Mums are always joking about dosing their kids up on Calpol to get them to sleep. Maybe it's just the absence of discomfort that seems like a groovy high to a tot or maybe it's got something else in it as well. I'm going to have a look at a bottle after work!
(Happybara The jungle came alive and took him, Thu 16 Sep 2010, 17:27, closed)