I overheard this conversation between Grant and Husband last night while Grant was getting cleaned up...and Husband was cleaning out Grant's "undiewear".
Grant: I have to have a bath tonight?
Husband: Yes. Because you pooped on yourself. You pooped in your pants.
Grant: I poop in my pants? (Like he was not aware this happened less than 5 minutes ago)
Grant: That's disgusting.
Admittedly, it took me a while to compose myself. I found Grant's end of that conversation absolutely hysterical. Husband, being the one to clean out the poopy underpants, did not seem quite as amused as I was.
Side note: Grant is basically potty trained as far as peeing goes. He even goes in the potty when we're out and about. Accidents are few and far between. We've even made some improvements in the "#2" department and are not quite so frustrated with it - despite this post :)