"But," I pointed out "One of your favorite books involves nothing but kids and rocks." The girls mulled this over for a bit and then realized I was talking about Roxaboxen.
And just like that, the rocks became the best thing ever. We spent a long time building stone walls for little houses. The Little Miss built a bank and collected seashells for money, Pookie built a shop, where she sold various pretty objects, and Fig built a museum wherein was displayed a few bird feathers and the jaw bone of a catfish.
Due to the arrival of bad weather, we had to pack up and leave early. The girls sobbed over having to leave their houses, but were mildly comforted by the idea that maybe other kids would come and maybe they would build more homes and maybe next year, when we return, there will be a whole village. That would be awesome.
On a side note, I had no idea that there is a Roxaboxen Park. How neat is that?! If we're ever out that way, we'll be sure to stop there!