His online profile stood out no shirtless pic, just genuine. He messaged first and our conversation flowed, starting with faith. Two weeks later our first date at a bowling alley was perfectly imperfect. He was shy, I was bold. He crushed me at bowling, Then we talked for five hours, discovering our weirdly perfect similarities. No fireworks, just a quiet, real knowing that this was something truly special, something that would profoundly matter.

Our favorite memory is that magical Fourth of July wedding in Detroit—it felt like our own mini-vacation. We found a local church with fireworks, BBQ, and so much laughter in the air. The vibes were so good, we both actually confessed how sad we were not going home together. Then, we burst out laughing, realizing, "Wait, we're married and we live together!" We still giggle about that perfectly silly, sweet night that felt like falling in love all over again.

Every dollar brings us closer to Nigeria, to support my husband's family, and restoring his childhood home. It's not just a house; it's roots, memories, and dreams. This gift also ensures his new business flourishes debt-free, a foundation for our future. We are so grateful for this chance to return home and grow together. This means everything.