As a consumate fan of The Bloggess, I have been anxiously awaiting Jenny Lawson's first book. I snagged it on my Nook the first day it was available, and it did not disappoint. I definitely embrace her whole-heartedly because I identify with her Texas roots and even more so with her rather quirky outcast introvertedness; but I can't claim quite the surreal childhood that she recounts in her book. Though subtitled as a "mostly true memoir," I definitely found no reason to doubt her recounting of her childhood in a tiny west Texas town with her mother and taxidermist father who embraced his responsibility to entertain his girls by bringing home wild animals and creating hand puppets from road kill. As Jenny would say, "You can't make this stuff up, y'all." Another favorite chapter was her story of bringing her now husband to meet her parents for the first time. Let's just say that her daddy had a suitor test worthy of wild kingdom.
I read this right after having our second little one during a haze of milk-covered sleep deprivation and questionable mental health. I could not have picked a better read. The Hubs often came in the room to check on me because I was laughing so loudly sitting completely alone. I think he was rather relieved to find me enjoying the book and therefore able to put off committing me for at least another day.
Despite my intense anticipation, this book not only didn't disappoint, it far exceeded my expectations! I recommend it a hundred times over!




