My dad made the comment once that "he loved my blog, but there were not any pictures of Colt and Pop". So, here you go Pop (isn't this a sweet picture)...
And just as a side note, can you tell where my genes come from...this is me with my dad and my aunt (his twin sister). It's a little obvious!
I love my shirt!
Isn't his Christmas truck shirt cute! My friend, Corrie, makes really cute kid's clothes...she has great shirts for the holidays and other occasions. Check her blog out here and her Etsy store here.
Again, another post that is a little behind, but I wanted to give a shout-out (I guess I think I am calling in to 95.5 the Beat) to Wes and Ashley for running the half-marathon on Thanksgiving Day. So, the reason for the title of this post is that they were the ones running, and Todd and I were the ones cheering...we obviously didn't do such a great job (j/k, we knew the poster was upside down)!
I think that we definitely had the better end of the deal on that quite chilly morning with an egg and cheese croissant and coffee in our hands. But, Wes and definitely had the healthier deal! They both did awesome! Wes surprised us, and we barely got a picture of him passing us (hint: tall cutie to the left in the red shirt)...
So, we were ready for Sis, who was only a minute and a half behind him...woo hoo!
And, we saw Heather too (waving in the green shirt)!
We had such a great morning...so good that I am fine with being a cheerleader for now!
Okay, so this post is a little out of order, but this is not the first time I have had to play "catch up" on my blog...and I am sure that it will not be the last. Now this post is going to reveal a side of me that most people don't know about...I am a closet junkie. Not the closet junkie that eats a lot of candy when noone is looking, but literally my closets are junkie (am I spelling that right or is it junky). Anyways, my house usually is "picked up", except tonight, but don't step foot in my closets or an injury is likely to happen.
So, a couple of weeks ago, I called my dear, sweet, organized friend, Katie. And man did she come to the rescue...and man did she mean business! Have you seen the show "Clean Sweep" on TLC. Well, it came to me in the form of Katie...we had a bag for trash, a basket to keep, and a basket to give away.
After four hours of cleaning two closets(I know, she is a great friend)
...this was the result. Here is a before and after of one closet.

And the after of another closet...I did not take a before of this one because it was too embarrassing. Well, it was embarrassing, but I did not think about the before and after pictures until this closet was already done.
Wow, can you believe it? It really was a very freeing feeling after I knew that everything had a place...some in the closet and some in the trash. So, it is tough to reveal the messy side of Maggie, but I am doing it in hopes that I will inspire someone else to clean out the messies (again, not a word, but oh well) and to thank Katie for all of her amazing advice and help!
Thank you Katie!
Oh, and she gave me homework on some of my closets upstairs, so maybe this will be a "to be continued"...
So, with my birthday being the second day of December, it generally falls near Thanksgiving. And with Thanksgiving being later this year, only five days separated the two events. And I think it has made me realize how truly blessed and thankful I am. While I am entering into another decade, I can no longer say I am in my twenties, but can now say that I am "thirty-something". And if they bring that show back from the early nineties, I would be happy to be a part of it.
It has actually been exciting, and I had such a wonderful birthday...mainly because of my husband, Wes. I love that man more and more each day and am so thankful to have him in my life. He made thirty a bigger deal than I did and planned two parties for me...one for family and one for a few close friends. He and Colt made me a hand painted picture frame by my one and only frequently mentioned "Picasso". Look for Colt Henry's masterpieces in the Louvre one day.
So, as I venture into my thirties, I simply feel blessed. Blessed to have been raised under the truth that we have a Heavenly Father who loves us unconditionally and will carry us through anything life throws in our path. Blessed to have such an amazing husband who I can wake up to every morning and know I am loved. Blessed to have a little boy who teaches me daily what is important in life and always puts a smile on my face no matter how I am feeling.
Blessed to have such a wonderful family who supports me and is there for me no matter what.

I think Colt was saying "Mom, you might be 30, but I am 1." Yeah, that is what he was saying, ha ha!
I love this picture of Macey and I.
And blessed to have such wonderful girlfriends in my life who encourage me, listen to me, and are just there period...to laugh, cry, vent, and just be girls!
I am blessed to have each and every one of you in my life. I am so thankful for my family and friends who have all touched me in a special way and helped me on my journey to where I am today. So, I am thirty and thankful...and I think that the best is yet to come!