Today, she asked if we could make this dish and so we did. :)
She happily ran down the aisle that had all the soft drinks and picked up a carton of Coke. Then it was chicken from the meats section. C has always followed me to the supermarket; unless it's during term time and my groceries are done after work, so she is rather familiar with where-to-find-what now.
When we got back, she hastily opened a can of Coke and emptied its contents into the pot with the chicken. Then the meat was left to soak in there for a good 3 hours before we started cooking at 6pm. Well, it wasn't too bad considering it was her first attempt. Her eyes widened when she bit into the chicken as the taste of Coke "exploded" in her mouth. Haha.