She’s the first woman in his life. She dried his tears, calmed his fears, and supported his dreams. He can tell her things he can’t tell me. He asks for her input. In many instances, she serves as his judge and jury. She is his mom.

We’ve reached one of critical stages in relationship development: the meeting of the parental units. My parents have met him several times. I haven’t met his parents yet.

Yesterday, his mom asked him to bring me home for lunch. OMG.
Meeting her for the first time, what should I expect? Any tips/advice?

Wish me luck!
(I’m excited but of course I’m goddamn nervous *nail-biting)

Don’t stress, don’t stress, don’t stress, enjoy this meet-the-parents big NO NO hahaha: