Rating: 3.5 stars
It's no secret that we in this house love, love, LOVE Pete the Cat. These books put a smile on my face like no other book, and his songs get my toes tapping and put all of us in a good mood (and that's a good thing, because we all know when Mommy is in a good mood, it's easier for everyone else to be in a good mood).
And we waited not-so-patiently for Play Ball! and James Dean's other Pete the Cat I Can Read books to arrive on the hold shelf for us in the library.
Alas, we are all a little disappointed.
It turns out that Pete actually stinks at baseball. He can't hit, he can't catch and it seems he has trouble even drinking Gatorade in the dugout (I'm actually making that part up). He does try his best--that point is pointed out in a redundant way that many I Can Read Books manage--and his sly face is indifferent as he fails at each and every aspect of the game. His team manages to win the game despite Pete's lack of talent for the game, so I guess there is a happy ending.

Clearly the answer is this: It's a good thing for books like this to lie around our children's shelves, so that they know that the hero (in their world, that's them, of course) doesn't always have to be uber-fantastic. I didn't love the book, but I do appreciate the message--Pete still rocks even though he's not the best at baseball. As my best friend Stacey says, we're all working on something, and it seems that Pete is still working on baseball.
Hopefully he won't give up his day job of singing catchy tunes while looking impossibly cool and hip!
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