I'm sitting here, reading to goodness upon our beloved Asylum, while telling the kid to quit biting the dog and pulling the cats tail, then silence...... "Uh-oh" I think, "much too quiet all the sudden." I unass myself from the computer just in time to see Annika rip off her diaper and shit upon the floor. I get up stop her or at least get her to the potty chair, but she takes off running mining the floor with baby bombs. She thought it was funny, laughing while pa is doing a dance to avoid the shit upon the floor. At least they were solid little turds and not some runny goo.