Q is in love with cheese.  It is one of the words he says a lot.  If he sees someone with some cheese at lunch time he starts shouting, "Cheese!  Cheese!"  until the person gives him some.  The other day we were at Aldi and as we got to the refrigerated section containing cheese, he began to call out from his perch in the shopping cart:  "Cheese!"  The brothers heard him and began piling it in the cart.  After I paid, I gave him a stick of string cheese.  He wanted another.  I made him stop after 2 or 3; I cannot remember.  How many would he have eaten?