The way I met MrPossible was random. I was at home, doing my normal stuff, not thinking that I would ever meet the man of my dreams that day… It did not even cross my mind, then I received  a phone call from an old friend and while we were talking, my friend then said his friend(Mrpossible) wants to talk to me, that is how we spoke till late o.He just sounded so sweet and genuine but I sincerely did not give it a thought. It was just a conversation of two strangers; a brilliant, interesting and genuine conversation… I think he asked, if he could call another day(how cute)I said “of course” trust me, I still did not think about relationship then… he called the next day and the other day after that, I did not pick because I had two phones and I gave him the one, I hardly use. I called back, apologized and we spoke long into the night again.(ghen ghen ghen) We started conversing once in a week, then before we knew it, the calls started increasing, with him doing most of the calling. One day, I decided to call him out of the blue just to chat up, I really use to enjoy his company and the way he spoke. Next thing we were talking everyday,that is how our friendship grew.  We kept talking for about two months without seeing each other. As God would have it, he was  coming to my town on official assignment for some days…I was nervous and could not believe our luck, I wanted to see how he looked because I  was not ready for any shocker (beauty lies in the eyes of the beholder), he refused to send a picture and had this picture on his Facebook which he said I should check out…lol 1934731_152253180599_3606866_n The day he was supposed to come, I got ready but also tried to look like I did not really give a fuss about my looks so he won’t feel too special. I went to see him, you need to see my heart racing, at that point. I guess I was telling myself I don’t really like him… Then I explained where I was and the car I was in, I saw this kind of tall guy with ear piece, wearing a black and white shirt, in my mind I am like ‘this could be the guy) there was a way he walked that caught my attention, he had this confidence in every stride but I quickly told myself “Obehi you too like good things” then this boy walked towards me and said, “Hi my name is MrPossible”….”omg! is this for real?”, his smile was tooo beautiful, I finally introduced myself and knew from then I could really like this boy The next day after work hours, I dressed up very well,wore my sister’s beautiful skirt, went to see him and before he could walk up to my car, I jumped out to say because this guy had to see my full regalia and I knew, we were not gonna come out of the car as we just wanted to go on a ride, half way through, the driving, the guy offered he drove me instead, which was actually really nice. He later saw my sister and played with my nephew, I was like okay he loves kids…though my nephew cried(lol that shouldn’t be good.) then I took my close friend to meet him being that she has heard about him and  when we are at work, She sees we send mails backs and forth. We went for the first time to visit him where he stays and it was a lot of fun, we were just free, took pictures,laughed out loud and it seemed we all had known for sometime and when I went to pee, I found his bible and devotional by his bedside and I was like, ” wow he has a heart for God…Ope o” he brought his bible and devotional on the trip” he did not have to, so that just stuck that this guy isn’t just a good guy, he also loves God. (don’t mind all this  my jumping into conclusion about him…You know when you have been talking to a guy for a while, you finally meet him and have a crush on him though you deny it, all you can hope for is that he fits into the category of what you want in a man right? No? So you start checking him out.Well, that was just the first meeting as we got to know more, every other thing fell in place. Dont make your conclusion on first time o, allow time to prove every other thing.) That was how I met him the first time, then I think I kept lying to myself that I don’t like him but my sister knew I was already gone..hehehehe . The day, he was leaving, the different roads that would lead to where he stayed were blocked, I used James bond style to get to see him before he left, when I met him in a bid to prove them wrong that i had feeling for the bobo,I started forming not interested and did not even hug him goodbye when he was leaving…lol. That is how I met my booboo. How did you meet your spouse?
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