Riley and I found this at a garage sale this weekend. A nice little art table. When we got it home (and I had bleached the bejeezus out of it) he got all his stock and set himself up. It was so sweet to see, he didn't expect me to do it for him. I realized how he is growing up just as he should be. And he spent good part of the day painting, drawing. It was the first thing he did when he got up this morning too. I was going to get him a small easel to put in what-is-quickly-becoming-my-new-art-studio but this is way better.