I'm a dolt

May 23, 2007 14:36

So somehow, in my writing about the past weekend, I managed to completely forget to mention one of the more notable things that happened.

I met Fuzzy's mom.

She lives in Windsor, and neither she nor we really have the funds to visit terribly often, so in all the time Fuzzy and I have been together, we've just never met. But this weekend, he gets a call while we're on our way to my parents' for dinner. Turns out she'd been in Montreal, and since Fuzzy has given her grief several times for being that close but not visiting, she thought she ought this time. So we arranged to meet up after dinner, and I finally managed to meet his mom, one of his aunts, and a friend of theirs who was with them. I'm really very glad to have met her before the wedding, because, silly as it is, parents of significant others are scary, at least until you actually meet them. So I'm happy to have gotten that dealt with before the wedding so I don't need to be nervous about that on the big day. And she's quite lovely. Tiny, as promised, and really rather cute. I think his aunt was sizing me up more than his mom was, but I think I came out of that OK, even if I didn't relay their scandalous message to Glenn.

So I've met both the parents now. Nothing to worry about on the wedding day.

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