Sigh.
I didn’t hate it. Really, I didn’t.
The problem is that I didn’t love it. And I really, really wanted to love it.
The Little Women Letters had so many things going for it – I should have loved it. A feminist mom who does a good bit of patriarchy blaming. Interesting sisters. The “March girls’” letters. I could go on, you get the point.
So many things I should have loved but I just didn’t.
Yes, I did chuckle in places – which TW took as a good sign.
I did smile on numerous occasions. And I did even sigh at the end, cheesy as it was.
But no, I did not love it. Something was missing. I don’t know what it was but something. Something important.
Have you read it? Did you love it or did it let you down?