Yeah. [trini pauses as she finishes up the last bit of melon on her fork and reaches into the bowl for another piece or two, popping them in her mouth with a pleased hum.] Well, now you do, Grandma.

I'm always hungry. [at least it seemed that way after they got their coins. she'd never really been a big eater before that.] Ew. No dips. Never dips. Especially not spinach dip. You know what's worse though? Chex mix.