Happy relationship Fridays….

Hi mommies and friends, are you ready to get personal?

Ah the day we all first met our now husbands or boyfriends memories…

I love, love stories is it weird if I tell you that I always ask couples how they’ve met. I just love to hear them and listen to how they have become one.

I met my hubby in high school, we were both seniors. I used to see him a lot in the hall way of the school, we did not have class together. I never approached him because I was shy and besides I just thought he was cute and that’s it.

I never thought of talking to him and I actually said to myself “Just forget about him” because I just thought he was not going to like me like that, heck he didn’t even know me. I didn’t see him for a couple of weeks and I really thought I did not like him, but when I saw him again in the hallways walking with his friend my heart starting doing backflips.

He had bandages on his face like he got into some kind of trouble, I was concern and could not stop thinking about him. Let me say that he was a bad boy a rebel back then and he was not really my type of guy. There was something about him though that did not let me let him go.

I asked my guy friend to ask him if he had a girlfriend ( high school days ha!) and to my surprise my friend showed up to my class and told me to go outside. So I asked my teacher if I can use the bathroom and I proceeded to walk out of the class not knowing what I getting myself into.

Can you imagine what happened, my hubby was standing there with my friend and I seriously almost passed out right then and there. My friend than had the nerve to leave us alone, yes he just left ( I wanted to kill him) and my hubby asked for my phone number and passed me his cell phone so I can enter it there. I was so nervous that I was putting my father’s phone number instead of mine, I quickly realized it and right away I put my phone number in his cell phone. Imagine if he would have called my father, gosh.

That was a Friday that this happened and on Sunday he called me, we talked on the phone for about two hours straight non stop. Little did I know that was the start of him and I.

***Now is your turn to tell me your love story…I am weird like that and nosy…so leave your comments and get ready for the “awwws” and smiles on your face***

~Spanish~

” Te recuerdas el primer dia que comensamos a hablar

porque eso fue el comienzo de tu y yo”

Feliz dia Viernes de relaciones..

Hola mamas y amigos estan listo para ponerse personal,

Que lindas memorias al recordarnos como conocimos nuestra ahora pareja..

Me encantan los cuentos de amor, seria raro si le digo que yo siempre le pregunto a las pareja que ya conosco como ellos se conocieron? Bueno como le dije me encanta escuchar estas historia porque asi se como esas pareja ahora son uno, un quipo.

Yo conoci a mi pareja en la escuela secundaria ( high school), estabanos los dos en nuestro ultimo ano escolar. Yo lo veia a veces en el pasillo de la escuela pero nunca me acerque a el, solo pensaba que era muy lindo y ya.

Yo nunca pense en hablar con el y hasta en realidad pense ” tienes que olvidarte de el”. Hacia como dos semanas que no lo vei en la escuela y en verdad pense ” Bueno ya no me gusta”, pero cuando lo vi nuevamente mi Corazon comenzo hacer muchas vuelta de maroma.

El estaba caminando con su amigo y estaba con curitas en la cara como si se habia peliado con alguien. yo estaba preocupada y de ese momento nunca me pude olvidar de el. Ahora dejenme decirle que mi esposo era como un bad boy un nino rebelled en ese tiempo. Habia algo en el que no me dejaba dejarlo.

Entonces le dije a mi amigo que le preguntara si tenia novia (asi era en los tiempos de secundaria verdad). Ha mi sorpresa mi amigo se aparecio en mi clase y me dice que salga para afuera, Bueno le pregunte a mi maestro que si puedo ir al bano y camine para afuera de la clase. A divinen a quien me encontre ahi, si a mi esposo esperandome casi me desmayo de los nervios. Mi amigo nos dejo a solas (casi lo mato) y el me pregunto por mi numero de telefono.

Estaba tan nerviosa que empese a poner el numero de telefono de mi papa pero despues recupere mi mente y puse mi numero de telefono. Imaginense si el hubiera llamado a mi papa Dios mio.

Eso paso el Viernes y el domingo el me llamo, hablamos como por dos hora corrida. En ese entonses no sabia que ese momento era el empiezo de el y yo.

*** Ahora es tu turno de contarme tu cuento de amor..soy rara asi y quiero saber o sera que soy chismosa? no importa dejenme sus comentarios sobre este tema y preparense para los “ahhhs” y las sonrisas en su caras***

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