The other night while away on a weekend trip to gorgeous Loveless Lake with some girlfriends I recounted the entire Flowers in the Attic series. It was hysterical. I just really love V.C. Andrews. I know it’s smutty, trashy, and silly. I don’t care. I love it. It’s the perfect escape from life and I’ve been enjoying these books {over and over and over again} since middle school.
