Nicholas went into the kitchen, opened the fridge, pulled out the bag with the brick of sliced american cheese, brought the bag into the livingroom, handed it to me and said, “cheese mommy”.  So I pulled out a piece of cheese and handed it to him….. and…he…ate…it!!!!!!!  and then he had another piece!!!!!!!! 

So this may seem like it’s nothing to people who don’t have a clue what we go through, but Nicholas stopped trying new foods ages ago – so this is just huge!