Meet the parents

I wish some doctor can do a lasic on my eyes.
I'm squinting as I'm typing away since my right eye is suffering due to a few maybes - either my lenses has neared the expiry date or it could just be the case of improper care of lenses.
So much for having big eyes, I am very much short sighted.

Reading Kat's entry somehow reminded me of the day I first met the man's mum.
See, the man & I got together after a week of getting to know each other.
And on the third day of our official couple-hood, he text messaged me, 'I told my mum I bringing a kawan home'. I know, sounds quite old fashion right. Kawan lah babe.
But the next thing I knew, I was already on my way to his place. I can still remember my nerves working against me & all sorts of thoughts came crashing to mind.
Will I make a good impression?
Am I decently dressed?

But it went well I think. His parents were great. As if sensing my nerves, his mum chatted away as if it's not the first time we met and the dad with his jokes got me laughing and I must say, it was a day worth remembering.
Then I met his cousins & grandmother. Definitely a small world since I found out the man & I had been attending the same primary school and madrasah. Hahaha.

I think it makes a lot of difference to be accepted by your significant other's family.
That sense of belonging that makes you treasure your loved one more.

So when his parents came up to meet my family after the convo yesterday and while they were talking away, the man despite his tiredness looked at me and smiled, all I could think of is 'Damn, if I ever screw up this relationship.'

That second I knew I could not ask for more.