I've been looking for an easel for The Boy for a while. I'm not a big fan of plastic branded things which are the easiest to find, and not prepared to pay $120 plus for a lovely wooden one, so settled instead for a dooer-upper from the local tip shop for $4. Yes, it's covered in paint, chalk, stickers and an odd arty nude skillfully hidden under a train magnet, but after a good clean - it's come up as-good-as-new.
No doubt by the time The Boy is done, it may be sporting another naughty masterpiece, but I can only hope with a doctor for a father, that the anatomy will be a little more accurate. Two penis' and one testicle - well, he looks pretty happy.