WELCOME! Here is my not-terribly-eloquent attempt to grow closer to God via... blogging. Unfortunately for you, I'm not sure what that means either. I guess we'll find out!

I'm 30 years old, married to an IT Guy and a stay-at-home-mom to two spectacularly gorgeous children. While we attend Mass on Sunday mornings, I spend the entirety of the Eucharistic Prayer focused on making sure the baby uses her crayons on the bulletin, not the pew

You can read more about me at Mighty Maggie and more about my Catholic and not-so-Catholic background on the Official About Page. Thanks for visiting!

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Thank goodness for smilely sweet chubby third babies. They make the world a happier place.
Some days I wish we lived in Seattle so we could do playdates - with the older kiddos running around in the backyard while the moms dined on chocolate and the babes wiggled on the floor. I have this feeling that your Emma and my Mallory would be buds.

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