My mom has been in town since Tuesday, so please pardon my lack-of-attention for the next few days. Like me, she enjoys her vacations.
Also, like me, it's rather tough initially to befriend her. But, again like me, there are shortcuts one can take in this usually lengthy process; and, last night, my boyfriend scored some points in that department: he made us dinner.
I'm pretty sure she wants us to get married now.
I would say I'm surprised, but Z's already done this to my father.
I, however, have not had as much luck with Z's own family. I recall a ludicrous attack of the hiccups when I first met his step-mother. And baked salmon was not served.
Posted by James at August 27, 2004 07:34 AMOf course lets not forget when my mother fled from her house when she heard you were on your way over.
Posted by: zach at August 28, 2004 01:05 AM