Ah well the first meeting with the parents story... I guess I could tell you all!!!
As you all know (or if not now you will), Vlad is Czech. Not just in heritage, born and raised Czech but spent most of his time growing up in Germany.
A little background about me- when I get nervous, I can NOT eat. It makes me want to just spew out of nerves when I see food and I am in a very stressful situation!!! On top of that, I get really nervous about new foods... it is just a 'thing' of mine.. HA
So my first meeting with Vlad's parents was in Germany. And better yet, Vlad tells me "We are going to be having dinner right when we get to my parents house". I was freaking out. But to make it all worse (but it is ok!), Vlad's parents don't speak English really. His mom is learning and his dad understands it, but they don't speak it. I was hoping they would speak German,
but no, they speak Czech in the house- one of the scariest languages I have ever heard.
So I am completely nervous, completely freaking out, and completely not hungry. I walk into the house and the meal was enough to serve a small army. There was like 5 courses. UGH!!!! So in my head, in all my nervousness I kept telling myself what my mom always told me "Be helpful- be womanly- help in the kitchen". I was seriously like sweating and my stomach was in a ball. First course of the meal was Liver Dumpling Soup (at the time I was scared sh*tless of it but it really is good!!). So I was listening to the scary language being spoken by Vlad and his parents and I saw Vlad's mom reach over to place Vlad's bowl of soup at his place... I again echoed in my head what my mom told me "Be helpful- be womanly- help in the kitchen" and I reached over to help her set it down.
I spilled it EVERYWHERE!!!! Liver dumpling soup all over the place and I could do was say "I'm sorry I'm sorry"
and then I heard a bunch of scary Czech. His mom wasn't mad at all, but I felt like I made the worst impression. :cry:
Then came the meal, where I appeared to be an anorexic American. I could barely eat I was so nervous...
Later that night Vlad took me out on the town and I was starving... so he got me some food!! Ha. Kinda lame story but it is funny to tell after the fact