
I wanted to like this book, but was disappointed.

What set Jacobs' first book, The Friday Night Knitting Club apart from some of the frothier chick lit books were two things: 1)Tackling the subject of an interracial relationship with honesty and sensitivity, and 2)Striking a good balance between lighthearted friendships and the seriousness of a cancer. Somehow, she got it right.
Fast-forward five years later, and we have the Sequel, which promises to be an opportunity to learn more about Georgia's friends and her daughter. What we get instead are half-baked plot lines and minimal character development. It is as though Jacobs threw everything she had into the first book, and didn't have anything left for the sequel. Some of the resolutions to dilemmas faced by the characters seem tacked on at the end, as though the author didn't know how to wrap things up. I could imagine Anita, upon seeing what happened to her long-lost sister looking up at the author and yelling, "Oh, come on - you can do better than that!" If you need this book, borrow it from the library. Don't waste your money
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