Little "Turd"

Yesterday at church, Drake's nursery leader came to us with Drake in tow,
"He needs to be changed", he said.
"Uh. Ok", Dave replied. He was perplexed seeings as Drake is potty trained hasn't had an accident in months (or, really ever). The nursery leader walked off at which point Drake throws us head back, looks up at Dave with twitchy little grin and blurts out, "I'm POOPY!"
Dave leaned over, pulled the back of Drakes underwear out and glanced in to see the damage. Instantaneously, Drake burst out in hysterical laughter. His underwear was clear. Drake, Drake, Drake.