When Quinn wants a snack - she just helps herself. Of course that means that I have been moving all the things on the lower shelves of the pantry up a little bit higher. She loves to grab a box of goldfish or cereal and a bowl - she prefers the ceramic anthro bowls (kind of particular - don't you think). Then she finds herself a nice spot on the stairs to eat. Or sometimes if she gets tired of that, she smashes them into the carpet. Lovely. But how can you resist that cheesy smile?