Reminded me of the life and times of my own life as mother of 3 small children when I lived in Tibberton, a small village in Shropshire.
Evocative of times when middle class women often took time out of their careers to look after their children themselves. And evocative too of an era just before people had mobiles and ready access to the internet.
Having recently looked at UK property in suburban settings, I've become aware that the lifestyle portrayed here which was typical in the 1980s and 1990s is no longer typical of the 2020s!
The characters in the book are well drawn and varied but all are very privilege middle class people living in different but typical middle class settings.
I liked this bit about one of the fathers:-
"Michael knew that he had never been a wholehearted, enthusiastic father to them in the way that he had blithely imagined he would be before Jonathan was born. He loved his children, but quite often they seemed to be unpredictable obstacles that needed to be negotiated in the pursuit of a civilized life. They consumed Marcelle's time, and his own, and although he was proud of them he knew that they did not entirely repay this investment of energy. They did not always act in the way he wanted them to. Sometimes they turned on him and gazed with mute, accusing faces and he felt his heart twist inside him with the knowledge of his own guilty inadequacy."
I suspect the novel's title was inspired by Joanna Trollope's excellent book "Other People's Children".