Single Mums' Book Club

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 ...