Amy Poehler’s book Yes, Please is much as you would expect: funny, thoughtful, occasionally crass. There were more drugs involved than I expected, and more truth about how hurtful thoughtless comments can be after a divorce. It’s not a book I will require my kids to read for school. Her writing about her parents and sons was particularly dear, and her labor plan had me rolling in laughter.
I enjoyed it. I would recommend reading it in paper. There were all sorts of lists and fun add-ins that did not translate well into images in ebook form.