Lane Smith

A child explores the ordinary life of his extraordinary great-grandfather, as expressed in his topiary garden.

"A perfect day means different things to different animals in Bert's backyard"--

Simple text follows a young boy and the many animals he meets on his adventure through the jungle.

When a schoolgirl gets separated from her tour of the White House and finds herself in the Lincoln bedroom, she also discovers the ghost of the great man himself.

"A thoughtful little Rabbit sets out to find the perfect gift for his Nana. He knows she will love anything he brings her but Rabbit wants this gift to be extra special. As he travels on his quest, Rabbit encounters an assortment of creatures-a crow, a smiling full moon, a stickler (whatever that is), a big fish, and a volcano. Each is certain they offer the best advice but nothing they suggest seems right for his Nana. It's not until Rabbit reaches...

"New Mexico middle-schooler Augie Hobble grapples with adolescence, paranormal mysteries, an overdue Creative Arts project, and heartbreaking loss while working in his father's theme park, Fairy Tale Place." --

A boy is unhappy about having to wear glasses, until his doctorprovides an imaginative list of well-adjusted eyeglass wearers.

A picture book based on the film version of Roald Dahl book in which a young boy escapes from two wicked aunts and embarks on a series of adventures with six giant insects he meets inside a giant peach.

When one donkey tells his friend that they need to talk about "the big elephant in the room," his friend wonders what this embarrassing issue could possibly be.

"¿Cómo es un día perfecto? Todo depende del punto de vista, los gustos y el contexto. También depende de quién lo experimente. Tal es el mensaje que parece contener este divertido álbum escrito e ilustrado por Lane Smith, creador de ¡Es un libro!, Había una tribu, El jardín del abuelo y Mate maldición (publicados por Océano Travesía). Mediante un conjunto de coloridas imágenes y un ágil texto, el autor nos conduce al jardín trasero...