A cute kid story...

My six year old son walked out of the playroom and past my husband and I sharing a bowl of popcorn in the dining room... WITH A TWO FOOT WOODEN ROD IN HIS HANDS…

We asked: “What is that” 

He says: “I am taking it back, I know where it goes”

We say: “Yes, but what is that? Where did you find that?”

He says: “I’ll take it back in the playroom”

We say: “Ok but let me see that, what is it?”

He says:…“Um, it’s just a part to the weasel”

We look at one another, smile and realize our boy means – EASEL.
We have a cute kid easel - dry erase board / chalk board in the playroom.  Apparently, it is now broken.