It's important to point this out, because I know my dislike of this book will make a lot of people grasp their pearls in horror. This book was just too saccharin for me though.
Chock full of twee Instagram inspirational quotes, it reminded me of when Ross and Rachel got a male nanny to look after their kid:
I just have this picture in my head of some investment banker dad coming home from a long day of screwing people out of their pensions to read this to his kid in bed, while the modern-slavery maid vaccuums the house and mum drowns her sorrows with a bottle of red in the clinically-spotless kitchen.
Also, I think I'm the only person on Goodreads who didn't like the art. It made my eyes hurt.
2 stars (being generous - see? I am a nice person)