What to share when it's your turn at preschool

We had a pretty good family day today. We took a drive to Bellingham and did a little shopping. Before our big food gathering spree we enjoyed a yummy brunch at the Old Town Cafe. We really enjoy the food there and as a bonus, they have a play area for kids. It's pretty grimy but hey, most places don't even have a place for the kiddies to enjoy a bit of freedom from the restriction of their car seats. It was Beans first long trip. She did really well. I think an hour and a half is her limit in the seat though. She grinned adorably with her two little front teeth at anyone and everyone that even glanced her way. Bubble was his usual jovial self, enjoying a ride in the shopping cart and playing the iPod of course. Anyhow, in the car on the way home we were asking him what he wanted to bring to preschool tomorrow as it is his day to 'share' something at group time. At first he was telling us he wanted to bring poo or some hybrid of that word but when prompted again, for something real, he came out with a real gem. 'I will bring my penis'...YUP, I want to share my penis. I couldn't contain my laughter...I hid it because I didn't want him to see me, but I'm sure my shoulders were visibly shaking. Luckily he didn't pick up on it. We of course let him know that we don't show our private parts to others but ack, what a mind. It's time for dinner now. The boys are singing...adorable. Love me