While shopping the other day, my cupkeiki said, “mom is that the pokey fruit?” And pointed to a stand of pineapples. I said yes, smelled the bottoms to find the ripest one and attempted to put it in the cart. My cupkeiki was against the pokey fruit being near her. Once we got home however, and I cut it up, she couldn’t keep her hands off it. Now she’s crazy over pokey fruit!