Thank goodness for olive oil!

I was helping the boys fix their train track and Michael was holding all of the pieces and then handing them to me. I heard him say "Mom it is stuck" but he didn't sound too upset about it so I finished what I was doing before I looked. Well it really was stuck! And so by the time that I looked at it his finger had started swelling and was getting tighter and tighter. I am glad that I didn't take any longer to look at it because even after putting olive oil on his finger I still had to struggle a little to get it off!