Around here, we don't call ourselves Twilight Moms because, you know, that's a little bit too specific, seeing as we are, in addition to being keen appreciators of the Edward form, also fans of Buffy and Spike and Angel, and True Blood (the books more than the show), and the characters from Kelley Armstrong's Otherworld series, and also Bram Stoker and Mary Shelley and basically anything kind of dark and gothy and so we usually refer to ourselves as Goth Playdaters or some such. No plasma in the sippy cups, though. That would be weird.
All of this is to say that we are really kind of excited about the teaser for the new Twilight movie, Eclipse (which, are they calling it Twilight: Eclipse? Because that would be confusing, not to mention astronomically impossible) but not so excited that we're squeeing.
Okay, maybe we're squeeing. I mean, look: