Went over to Ian and Diane's new apartment the other day, to visit Mum, Dad and Ian... as well as to provide whatever help they wanted with renovating the place. Turns out they just wanted to be fed... like true Bangladeshi workers.
Homey looked great. Yeah, the apartment has a name too... Homey. It's an african-american apartment. *?* KEWL
Anyway, there we were sitting on the floor digging into our Nasi Kandar... with ___ helping to distribute food she bought for my family. No description necessary. NK is NK... and simply delish.
Mom made coffee. I took a sip from Mom's cup. Then she offered HER CUP and said, "Ask ___ if she wants some?"
WHEEEEE *ding ding* OFFICIAL MILESTONE #2 of the (___)-Mom relationship!
I was GRINNING from ear to bloody ear. South Park fans would think I'd suddenly turned Canadian.
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