Robert loved having the olives on his fingers. He loved eating them off of his fingers. He loved spitting them back out before swallowing any of it. He was frustrated trying put the olives back on his fingers. And it was all so much fun to watch. We took them off, put them back on, took them off, put them back on. One of the things I loved about my Grandma Stinger was she always had olives-only we had to eat them. She wouldn't let us waste any. Since this was his first time we'll let it slide this time.