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Opening spreads of Superhero Dad", written by Timothy Knapman, illustrated by Joe Berger, and published by Nosy Crow. Order the book online: http://bit.ly/buysuperherodad
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Dad
s can be q
uite ordinary, but mine’s not, and I’m
glad,
beca
use, you se
e, he’s
secretl
y a Superhero Dad!
D
ad might n
ot look m
uch like a
superhero, but he cooks su
per breakfasts,
tells
super
jokes
and can ev
en make super-s
cary monsters disappear!
A humoro
us cele
bratio
n of th
e incre
dible things a
dad can do,
p
erfec
t for
sp
ecial
dads
(and
their
supe
rhero
sons)!
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For Mega-Matilda, Bionic-Bea and
Magic-Martha, from Dynamo-Dad x x x
J.B.
First published in 2015 by Nosy Crow Ltd, The Crow’s Nest, 10a Lant Street,
London SE1 1QR www.nosycrow.com
ISBN 978 0 85763 168 8 (HB) ISBN 978 0 85763 169 5 (PB)
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To my Superhero Dad, with love
T.K.
TIMOTHY
Illustrated byJOE BERGER
KNAPMAN
Dads can be
quite ordinary,
but mine’s not,
and I’m glad,
because,
you see, he’s secretly a . . .
You can hear his Super Snoring from a thousand miles away . . .
. . . so I jump up on his
tummy shouting,
“Come on, Dad! It’s day!”
