It was with some trepidation that I took the decision to buy one of the titles in footballer Frank Lampard’s new children’s book series.
Call me cynical but celebrity authors rarely churn out literary classics. Does anyone remember Geri Halliwell’s foray into children’s fiction? No, and there’s probably a good reason for that.
How about Madonna’s English Roses phase? Not ringing any bells? It too seems to have faded away as quickly as her last marriage.
Of course, there are always a few exceptions. David Walliams’ children’s books have been received equally well by critics as they have by readers. Ricky Gervais’s Flanimals didn’t do too badly either.
So I wanted to be proved wrong about this Frank Lampard series, especially given the great work the footballer is doing in promoting literacy and also because Toby is so obsessed with football it seemed a convenient way to encourage his reading too. Continue reading