I finished this novel quite a while ago, but I had forgotten to share it with you because I immediately loaned it out to my friend Sonja, who is one of my few fellow reading friends that actually lives here. So, we tend to share books back and forth. Actually, she's the one that introduced me to the lovely Twilight series, so kudos to her for picking good books. Anyway, she brought this book back to me on Sunday before our long run. (We did a killer hill, training for Doomsday hill, and the four of us that met at my house all managed to complete the killer 6 mile course I had lined up for us. Yay for us and we might (just might) be ready for that hill when it comes our way next month.) Once I had the book in hand agian, I realized that I hadn't blogged about it yet.
If you're familiar with Jodi Picoult's books, then you'll understand when I say that this is typical of her novels. Which, in my opinion, isn't a bad thing, its just, some people don't go for it. She takes a pretty serious situation, having a child with what is known as brittle bone disorder and writes from the perspective of the child's mom, father, sister and the child herself, exploring how that disease affects this particular family's life. Picoult is so good at bringing the "what if" questions to life and making me think about what I would do if I had been in that situation.
Picoult's characters are well written and realistic, and she throws in a little twist at the end that had me just irriated, but in a good way. I definitely was not expecting that. I liked this book, if thats the right word to describe it, and would recommend it. (Obviously, since I've already loaned it out once!)
I read this one not too long ago and liked it alright. It was, like you said, pretty typical of her books. Still good, but nothing you weren't expecting really. It does make you apprecitate your healthy babies more though. My sister's Keeper and Vanishing Acts are still my favorites.
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