My Beloved Monster and Me

My family can always tell when I am chatting with this girl...I suppose it is because our laughter is constantly reaching new decibels. My mom refers to it as the "Maggie Chuckle". I am really going to miss my constant companion when I go off to college. Late night coffee breaks, speaking spanish (residue from our internships in the Dominican Republic), making silly videos as if we were obsessed with ourselves, or rolling on the floor of whoever's house we happen to be gracing with our laughter at the moment....

Although most of our adventures have originated in the DR, Molalla, Hubbard, or Costco, neither of us have any doubt about fun to be had in Newberg.