*nods* I can't imagine walking up to the condo with the bag of craisins and not seeing two little faces literally smooshed into the grids with their noses sniffing away. Hell, this morning they were doing it over a KitKat that we all knew they weren't going to get any of.
I'm glad she was happy and enjoying her noms until the very end - she was such a little trooper and from the sounds of it, she always really enjoyed life to its full potential. She crammed an awful lot of living into her 2 1/2 years... makes me think of that Billy Joel song, "only the good die young"...