So we decided to take Gio’s diaper off and run free because of a diaper rash that won’t go away. I head to the kitchen to clean dishes while Asher leaves Gio for 30 seconds to tell me about dinner plans. He goes back in the room and all I hear is a scream followed by my name. I run over to find Asher frantically picking up Gio while Isa is sitting on the floor surrounded by poop. Poop under her feet in her hands and this priceless expression on her face as if she found gold. Well, that was definitely the color. Let’s just say it was an interesting rest of the evening.