<p><strong><em>Shell-shocked from a night of everlasting labour, Sheryl cannot muster a "coo" let alone feel anything. Will she find her maternal mojo again?</em></strong></p><p>Sheryl and Steven have always longed for a baby. But nine months of yoga doesn''t guarantee a smooth birth, and Sheryl returns home with the maternal feelings of a clay brick.</p><p>Steven tries to reassure her, but living next door to a mother as critical as a gymnastics judge has squashed Sheryl''s confidence. She can''t even get up in the morning, let alone decide on a name for her daughter.</p><p>Steven finds a home, miles from anywhere, and persuades Sheryl it''s for the best. However, a modern kitchen doesn''t take away the guilt Sheryl feels for ripping her daughter away from her grandmother as ruthlessly as a wax job.</p><p>Sheryl retreats into the lost teenager of her past until, that is, her mother needs her help.</p><p>Will helping her mother rekindle Sheryl''s maternal instincts or squash her like y