Three friends, three single mums, one quest to find love-It-s 8:30am and I-m already utterly exhausted. My son has lost his football boots, my daughter is ready for school dressed only in her vest and knickers, and of course, my 1-year-old has filled his nappy for what feels like the tenth time this morning.As for my husband? He-s decided marriage doesn-t suit him, and well- buggered off.All hope of -me time- has but dwindled to sipping half a glass of wine whilst shouting after the kids. But everything is about to change.I-m taking control of my life! I-ve joined- a book club.Yes, I know what you-re thinking. -Wow- live a little.- But my fellow book clubbers, Amanda and Janey, are my lifelines. They understand the daily struggle because they-re mothers too.And in between the prosecco, Doritos and googling everything about Mr Darcy on SparkNotes, they-ve convinced me to go on a date with my boss.A single mum of three looking for romance- what could possibly go wrong?A gloriously funny
