Marian called it Roxaboxen. There across the road, it looked like any rocky hill—nothing but sand and rocks, cactus and greasewood and thorny ocotillo—but it was really a sparkling world of jeweled homes, streets edged with the whitest stones, and two ice cream shops. And all children needed to go there were a long stick and a soaring imagination. This beautifully illustrated story will fire your children's imaginations and make them dream up worlds of their own.
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