When I met the parents
When my g/f first met my parents for lunch, my Dad leant over and ate food off her plate. My mother was mortified, I was a bit confused, she thought it was wonderfull and that she'd been accepted.
We at B3ta are sure you've had worse than this though... tell us all about it.
( , Thu 19 May 2005, 13:27)
When my g/f first met my parents for lunch, my Dad leant over and ate food off her plate. My mother was mortified, I was a bit confused, she thought it was wonderfull and that she'd been accepted.
We at B3ta are sure you've had worse than this though... tell us all about it.
( , Thu 19 May 2005, 13:27)
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embarrasing old's..
Always too embarrased as a teenager to admit I had boyfriends to my parents, I finally bit the bullet and brought one home for the old's to meet when I was 19. As far as they were concerned he was my first.
He was a good-looking, respectable 24yr old - I figured he would pass any test they might have.
So, he's sat on the couch fielding their questions with ease and charm when Mum excuses herself and leaves the room. Dad, bf and I carry on talking and suddenly we're being blinded by flashes of light. I could hear the familiar sound of a camera winding itself on.
me: "what the hell are you doing?"
mad ma: " sorry *bf*, but *girliebitz* has never brought home a boy for us to meet - this is so exciting, I have to take photo's of the occasion... could you just sit next to *girliebitz*? "
cue: us leaving quicksmart & me telling ma it wouldn't be happening again. 11yrs, several relationships later she's still waiting to meet the next one
( , Tue 24 May 2005, 13:46, Reply)
Always too embarrased as a teenager to admit I had boyfriends to my parents, I finally bit the bullet and brought one home for the old's to meet when I was 19. As far as they were concerned he was my first.
He was a good-looking, respectable 24yr old - I figured he would pass any test they might have.
So, he's sat on the couch fielding their questions with ease and charm when Mum excuses herself and leaves the room. Dad, bf and I carry on talking and suddenly we're being blinded by flashes of light. I could hear the familiar sound of a camera winding itself on.
me: "what the hell are you doing?"
mad ma: " sorry *bf*, but *girliebitz* has never brought home a boy for us to meet - this is so exciting, I have to take photo's of the occasion... could you just sit next to *girliebitz*? "
cue: us leaving quicksmart & me telling ma it wouldn't be happening again. 11yrs, several relationships later she's still waiting to meet the next one
( , Tue 24 May 2005, 13:46, Reply)
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