Hey everyone who thinks I’m such a loser for missing Twilight, I am not. I saw it at midnight on opening night so neener neener. I’m just a loser for not posting about it; sometimes I have a life already.
Maddie and Katie were determined to go to the opening night shindig and as the only mom who felt that midnight movies should not go unchaperoned, I got the privilege of attending with six totally screamish, jumpy, adrenaline charged teenage girls. It was awesome!
I liked the movie too. I was too tired (I usually shut off at 9:PM) to really give an insightful review (plus, I’m never really interested in doing that anyway), but I can say that the best part for me was how it made me remember what it was like the first time I fell in love.
How I knew I couldn’t think, or function, or even breath without him.
How much I wanted to touch him, even though I was/am a totally uptight, prudish type person about the boy/girl thing. Just ask my daughters.
I came home from the movie smiling to myself at those memories. When I slipped into bed with Marc I whispered to him, “I love you. And every single molecule of mine, is yours.”
So I would say “go.” It may be a silly flick, but it is worth it to relive that overwhelming first love. Isn’t it sweet?
Sara said,
November 30, 2008 @ 8:50 pm
Let’s just say that Jason would be fine with me going to any movie that makes all those teenage hormones running through my body…anytime I wanted.