Last night, while stripping off sticky overalls and applesauce-stained socks, something odd caught my eye.
A small red item was sticking out of Jackson's red onesie.
It was a slice of watermelon.
I pulled it out from under his shirt and unfurled a floppy, felt slice of watermelon - green rind, black seeds and all.
"Jackson did you steal a slice of watermelon from school?"
"Well, don't forget to take it back to school in the morning, okay?"
Just goes to show you, that you never know what you'll find before bathtime.