Marshy has been playing hockstock (hopscotch) in our kitchen. Today he asked me to make him a hockstock so he could play in his room. This is what I came up with: Yes, I know it's kinda girly, but that's all my stash has left at the moment.
Playing hockstock in the living room. Yes, please ignore the mess. I am in the middle of a big fat project, which of course took backseat to Marshy's request for a hockstock. haha
Jumping on the hockstock. He so doesn't follow the hopscotch rules, but he is only 3.