Speaking Volumes

Okay, yes another Twilight post.  I can't resist.  With the new movie coming out, the series has been, yet again, in the spotlight.  I don’t get it.  I mean… I kind of get it.  As I wrote here, when the first book came out, I knew by story and cover art – this was going to take.  And while I think the writing leaves something to be desired and the story a bit trite, I did devour the first two books before becoming disenchanted.  But I’m fussy.  I know that, so I understand why others didn’t become disenchanted at book three or even four. 
 
But now,...we are a whole franchise deep.  Books, movies, stuff.  But what I really, really don’t understand?  Twilight Moms. 
 
Okay, I’m (cough) in that age bracket.  I read the books.  I even shamefully admit I enjoyed some of them… but we’re not talking Elvis. 
 
I saw this on another site and have since seen it popping up a lot online.  I think it speaks for itself:
 
 
 
 
 
 
Though I almost can’t imagine it, if you’ve not checked out the Twilight series, come by the Library.