I’m starting to get the hang of true imaginative play. I get to interact as much as she will let me, so long as what I’m doing or saying is being guided or prompted by my cupkeiki. Today her baby, Jumper (the name my cupkeiki picked because Jumper likes to jump on the bed) wanted Mac-n-cheese for lunch with water. We set out two settings and they ate together; until it was decided, by my cupkeiki, that Jumper was not really able to eat with us. I’m enjoying this side of parenting. Of allowing my cupkeiki to take the reins, to teach me things, to get lost in whole other worlds and adventures.