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nightwalkerr 's review for:
Mother Maker
by Jenni Bara
emotional
funny
hopeful
inspiring
lighthearted
relaxing
medium-paced
Plot or Character Driven:
A mix
Strong character development:
Yes
Loveable characters:
Yes
Diverse cast of characters:
N/A
Flaws of characters a main focus:
No
Billionaire, single mom (15 year old), sports romance, baseball, eccentric fmc, accidental pregnancy, Boston based
4.2⭐️ her son steals his socks and they goes to the house to get it back he can’t stop thinking about her. They are both too busy so they agree on a one time thing but he still can’t stop thinking about her and talking to her then they find out she’s pregnant and he moves into the house and has to figure out how to bond with her, the people and her son that’s so protective of her and playing pranks on him.
He was so sweet and caring, taking care of her, building a relationship with her son and everyone in the house! So many good moments. Also it being Beckett the whole time I’m not surprised lol he’s so meddlesome trying to fix everyone up with their person it’s so sweet tho.
“No.” Liv grabbed the pregnancy test off the counter. “No. We are not doing this until you actually pee on this stick.” She thrust it at me. Shay cleared her throat and held up a hand. “Wait. You didn’t take the test?” “I did. I asked my rose quartz, and it confirmed it. Three times.” “Ah. I was under the impression we were talking about the pharmaceutical type of test,” Shay clarified. Delia narrowed her eyes on me and dropped her chin. “Pee on the fucking stick.”
“He was so much more than I ever expected, and at that moment, everything I’d been fighting crashed through me. I loved him. So I popped up on my toes and kissed him. I was done fighting my feelings for this man. A man who was dancing at a formal event wearing a pair of firefly socks.”
His dad is so sweet ““Baseball.” My dad took a deep breath and nodded. “What?” “You need to be in baseball.” “Maybe.” I could probably work with the analytics team or maybe do some scouting. I didn’t want to coach. But if there was a place for me in the front office, that would be the best of both worlds. I could work with the team and also be home every night. Or I could put feelers out with the colleges around Boston. “Well.” My father picked up his phone. “Convincing Langfield to let go of the Revs won’t be easy, but we can make it happen.” “What?” “You need a baseball team, and you want to stay in Boston.” He pursed his lips. “Hmm. Maybe we could buy a team and move it to Boston. I can get a team researching Massachusetts’s ability to support two pro baseball teams.” I scoffed. “Dad, don’t be ridiculous.” “I’m completely serious,” he said, leaning forward. “Why would you think I wouldn’t help you the way I help your siblings?” He reached across the table and placed his hand over mine. “Just because you went your own way with baseball doesn’t mean I won’t do whatever it takes to help you grow and succeed.”
4.2⭐️ her son steals his socks and they goes to the house to get it back he can’t stop thinking about her. They are both too busy so they agree on a one time thing but he still can’t stop thinking about her and talking to her then they find out she’s pregnant and he moves into the house and has to figure out how to bond with her, the people and her son that’s so protective of her and playing pranks on him.
He was so sweet and caring, taking care of her, building a relationship with her son and everyone in the house! So many good moments. Also it being Beckett the whole time I’m not surprised lol he’s so meddlesome trying to fix everyone up with their person it’s so sweet tho.
“No.” Liv grabbed the pregnancy test off the counter. “No. We are not doing this until you actually pee on this stick.” She thrust it at me. Shay cleared her throat and held up a hand. “Wait. You didn’t take the test?” “I did. I asked my rose quartz, and it confirmed it. Three times.” “Ah. I was under the impression we were talking about the pharmaceutical type of test,” Shay clarified. Delia narrowed her eyes on me and dropped her chin. “Pee on the fucking stick.”
“He was so much more than I ever expected, and at that moment, everything I’d been fighting crashed through me. I loved him. So I popped up on my toes and kissed him. I was done fighting my feelings for this man. A man who was dancing at a formal event wearing a pair of firefly socks.”
His dad is so sweet ““Baseball.” My dad took a deep breath and nodded. “What?” “You need to be in baseball.” “Maybe.” I could probably work with the analytics team or maybe do some scouting. I didn’t want to coach. But if there was a place for me in the front office, that would be the best of both worlds. I could work with the team and also be home every night. Or I could put feelers out with the colleges around Boston. “Well.” My father picked up his phone. “Convincing Langfield to let go of the Revs won’t be easy, but we can make it happen.” “What?” “You need a baseball team, and you want to stay in Boston.” He pursed his lips. “Hmm. Maybe we could buy a team and move it to Boston. I can get a team researching Massachusetts’s ability to support two pro baseball teams.” I scoffed. “Dad, don’t be ridiculous.” “I’m completely serious,” he said, leaning forward. “Why would you think I wouldn’t help you the way I help your siblings?” He reached across the table and placed his hand over mine. “Just because you went your own way with baseball doesn’t mean I won’t do whatever it takes to help you grow and succeed.”