You did?

“I pooped my pants” he told me, smiling brightly.

I sniffed a little, looked for signs of distress.  None.  “You did?”

“Yep”

“Just now?”  I asked, wondering why he hadn’t made it to the bathroom three feet away.

“No”

“When?”

“Once” he told me and ran off to play.

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