I'm glad it went well for you! I know it's often a nerve-wracking experience to meet the parents for the first time.
But at least you had advance notice! My boyfriend had asked me if I wanted to do something after he finished work. I said sure. I thought we were just going to hang out or something. He said, "Hey, let's go get something to eat." I got into the car and asked "where are we going?" "Oh, we're going to my parent's house for dinner."
I flipped out right there in the car. I was like take me home!!! I need to change clothes! I'm wearing dirty jeans and sneakers! My hair is messed up! Take me home!
He assured me that I looked fine. I wasn't convinced, but I had no choice because we were halfway there and he wouldn't turn the car around.
But wait! It's gets worse! It turns out that *he didn't tell his mom that he was bringing me over*!! She didn't even have enough food prepared!!! My boyfriend had to go down the street to get me something to eat. So, while the rest of the family ate dinner, I sat there in my jeans and sneakers eating fish and chips out of a bag.
Guys, don't ever do that to your girlfriends.
Oh well, his family likes me a lot so I guess it's all good.
......Kelly