Nooooooooope. Nope. Just a party box filled with nope. I checked the closet and all I could find was nope. I went to the yes store and they were all out of stock so I came home with five bags of nope. Diapers ain’t my thing. Don’t do em. Won’t do em. Not unless it’s a generous commission. Then I will begrudgingly do it- but I won’t like it. Other than that, I can direct you to aisle nope where they can serve all your nope needs.