Besides the fact that I love the name Oliver, this book is sweet. Not too girly sweet that you want to puke afterwards, just goodhearted happiness. We can all identify: your parents get you into situations that you really aren't too eager to take part in; however, it doesn't always result in torture either. It's senior year, Oliver and June had better ideas on how to spend it, but their moms managed to win the battle. It might be a little predictable, but it is the perfect Sunday afternoon read.
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