It’s extremely rare for me to give up on a book before I finish it. 

I love Melanie La’Brooy and have read all her books and loved them. This one was something else though. What I thought was going to be a cute romance, turned out to just be a handbook on all things pregnancy. 

While this might be enjoyable for someone with kids or who wants kids, I personally don’t want them, don’t have them and do not want to spend 400 pages reading about placentas and morning sickness. I can definitely see the appeal, and for those that this interests they’d read along and laugh as it is well written and witty. Sadly not for me though.