
My name is Jordan Goodenberger
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We had our 80's themed party this weekend and it. was. awesome. There was so much tacky going on, it was ridiculous. "Alpha Fag" and I started our Saturday in the classiest way possible: we hit up the liquor store for 14 bottles of Boone's Farms, and then headed to the nearest garage sale to see what we could scrounge up for costumes for everyone.
{By the way, if... Read more
From the time Tripp was learning how to speak, I’ve tried very hard to instill in him impeccable manners. He has known to say “please” and “thank you” since he first began speaking on a regular basis. We are still working on our “ma’am’s” and “sir’s.” I don’t usually have to remind him to say these things, and when I do he most often fixes his lapse in manners very quickly.
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I am desperately trying to pull together a costume for our 80’s themed party this Saturday. It’s going to be hard to squeeze that much tacky into one single outfit (not that hard) but I’m hoping I can rise to the challenge. (There were at least two “that’s what she said” moments in that last sentence alone; you’re welcome, friends!) It’s difficult to plan a costume when you’re so unbelievably excited about the event itself... Read more
I was having an awesome day today, what with being completely enthralled with planning a super awesome 80’s themed party with some of my nearest and dearest; so enthralled in fact, that I stepped directly in a fresh pile of shit…
In my bedroom floor…
Left there by my son, Tarzan. (AKA, Tripp, Little Man, or The Munchkin.)
There is nothing quite like the soul crushing realization that you’ve... Read more
I could lay here forever just listening to the rain outside, and the thunder. It makes me wish I had a big mug of hot tea and a new book, but lucky for me the alternative to that scenario is sitting right next to me watching ‘Harry Potter.’
Tripp and I have been playing ‘Harry Potter’ for a couple of weeks now, and when I got him home yesterday we resumed our... Read more
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