Growing up, We used to go to a large church where we had to wait a long time for cars parked after ours to move so we could go home after worship. That waiting time is puff puff and zobo time for my family. We no dey carry am, na 6-unit course🤣.
I switched churches a few months back and was delighted to see a puff puff and zobo vendor outside the church. Every Sunday, just like in the old days, I mark register there.
Today, I had already set aside my #200 for puff puff and zobo as usual and I was only waiting for closing prayer. Rather than leaving right after we said the grace, I opted to wait a few minutes for the surge to subside. That's how someone noticed me and offered to drive me home. I wanted to cry!It was someone I couldn't refuse at the same time someone for whom I couldn't wait for puff puff and zobo sake. I was deep in thought as I sat in the car, "so na like this I no go chop puff puff today😭." I reason am until I got home. Even as I dey type so I still dey reason am🤣.
What's like my Sunday puff puff and zobo to you? I’d love to hear it. Happy Sunday, and may your new week be prosperous. I adore you all❤️.
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