We are going to have a little discussion about gas, and I don't meant the ridiculously overpriced kind you put into your car. For those of you who are squeemish about potty talk, you might just want to skip on over this particular post. For those of you who have small children, read on, it just might make you laugh.
Matthew is a pro at the whole gas thing. Seriously, he can clear a room in no time. He creates smells that suggest to everyone within 100 yards that he has the most appalling diaper of all time on his rear. But when we crack open the diaper, more often than not he is completely clean and dry. It happens all the time. It is so bad in fact, that we've started asking him if he has a poopy diaper and the conversation usually goes something like this:
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