Did you poop?

The other night, we were all chillin' in the living room after dinner and before bath time. Gavin was playing in his exersaucer which was right in front of the chair I was sitting in. Mike was stretched out on the couch and Luke was running back and forth from the living room and his playroom. Mike and I were chatting, and I get a whiff of poop. Gavin, being in the closest proximity, was my first suspect. Me: "Did you poop?" Gavin: "Giggle" Well he is only 6 months, so I didn't expect him to actually answer. I get closer to investigate–there is no more poop smell. Must have been gas. 5 minutes later, Luke goes running by and back toward his playroom. Whoa! Hey Luke, did you poop? Luke: yeah! (said with enthusiasm) Me: "Come he…" The words are not even out of my mouth before he comes running from the play room toward me, stops in front of me, and turns around so I can have a whiff. Thanks. You are going right into the tub.