Like most books of this nature I found Don't call me mummy again, heart wrenching, engrossing and quite frankly un-put-downable. had it not been for the fact I had to work today I would have finished it a lot sooner than midnight.
The tale flows in a away that made absolute sense to me, which made this an extremely easy going read for me. Kilby's story is no doubt horrific and soul destroying and I can only try to fathom how he could of survived those horrific and barbaric punishments. I have a distinct disdain for his elder siblings who from what was written did little to stop the treatment that seemed to be reserved solely for peter. I understand the need for self preservation and perhaps it's just me but if I was a child with a sibling who was a toddler, I'd have the courage enough to try and stop the punishment even if it meant those beatings would be thrust upon me.
A truly remarkable man, even more so for having the courage to put his tale onto paper.