i met teh mom.she is okay,she still calls me 'sweatheart' and drives me up the wall with it. the dad will be the though one.he,uhm sort of hates foreigners.just as well:). anyway.i'm invited for dinner in two weeks time and said(very bravely) that i'll do dessert.(digged my grave didn't i?lol)
i will make this before hand as a trial. i love coffee in anything.