Wiffle Balls

Well, for Mother's Day, Cooper decided to get a wiffle ball stuck to his finger. After much crying, olive oil and soap, daddy was able to slip it off. Unfortunately, it wasn't as easy when he got it stuck on the same finger an hour later. He kept telling us not to look at him and then ran off to the bathroom to hide (and try to pull it off himself). By the time we realized what he was doing, his finger swelled up inside the wiffle ball and was turning purple. Nothing was going to get that ball off his finger except some heavy duty cutters. Cooper was not happy about that thought. We kept reassuring him we weren't going to cut his finger, but rather the ball. All is fine now and Cooper still has his finger.