This book is all about a mom who continues to sneak into her son’s bedroom when he's sleeping, pick him up while he's asleep, and rock him telling him how much she loves him - no matter how old he gets.
When he’s a baby it’s cute. When he’s nine years old it starts to get weird. By the time he’s a grown ass man I was screaming “No she didn’t!” at the book.
This is helicopter parenting at its most terrifying, and I feel bad for this woman.
Rating: 1/5 - TBD on reading it to Ellie because it might give her night frights that I’m lurking.
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