Your imagination

You are building one good imagination.  Last night we were downstairs and you said you saw rhinoceroses in the basement.  When Daddy got home, you showed them to him.  Tonight at the dinner table you kept pretending to turn the face on my watch and turn it into a stripe, lemon, or pear.  While playing downstairs you saw giraffes tonight.  You fed them twigs and leaves.  You named them too, but I can't recall what you called them.  They were pretty decent names too.