Our imaginary meals continue and Antonia's getting increasingly active in them. These days, I don't even have to feed her - she will imaginary eat on her own. 
When we don't care for the normal food that's being served, it happens that we have an imaginary dinner under the table instead. 
Actually, Antonia doesn't really get the imaginary part. She will pop anything in her mouth that is small enough to fit there. I've been asked to prevent that from happening and I take my guardian role very seriously. (It gives me a legitimate reason to take stuff away from her - one of my favourite past-times.) Like here and now. That looks like the lid of the camera. NOT anything she should be eating. Just give me a sec, and I will free her from it. Brutally.
When we don't care for the normal food that's being served, it happens that we have an imaginary dinner under the table instead. Actually, Antonia doesn't really get the imaginary part. She will pop anything in her mouth that is small enough to fit there. I've been asked to prevent that from happening and I take my guardian role very seriously. (It gives me a legitimate reason to take stuff away from her - one of my favourite past-times.) Like here and now. That looks like the lid of the camera. NOT anything she should be eating. Just give me a sec, and I will free her from it. Brutally.
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