Uncategorized 16 Mar 2014 It Takes a Village When Barbara Ostroth, Realtor Extraordinaire, sold us our first little Cape Cod, she set us up with everything from painters… betsyvoreacos 4 Comments
Uncategorized 13 Mar 2014 Me, Worry? “Relax, Mom,” they say. “Nothing’s going to happen.”My kids don’t know how lucky they are. I work myself up into… betsyvoreacos No Comments
Uncategorized 11 Mar 2014 Family Dinner “Grandma, tell me the story again about that thing you used to do,” says the little tike tugging at my… betsyvoreacos 2 Comments
Uncategorized 09 Mar 2014 Baby, You Can’t Drive My Car “Buying a used car is just buying someone else’s problems,” my father would repeat every two years when he’d trade… betsyvoreacos 4 Comments
Uncategorized 06 Mar 2014 Leaving Leo “Hey, Mom,” Leo said the other day. “I need new baseball cleats.”“Didn’t you just get new ones at the end… betsyvoreacos 1 Comment
Uncategorized 02 Mar 2014 Molly Wins Wet T-Shirt Contest I have been blessed with being able to maintain an out-of-sight, out-of-mind mentality. It’s not all that easy for a… betsyvoreacos 3 Comments
Uncategorized 28 Feb 2014 Give Peace a Chance “Are you some secret world peace activist, or just a throwback hippie?” a friend asked when she came to my… betsyvoreacos 1 Comment
Uncategorized 25 Feb 2014 Wake me up when it’s all over I am selfish and spoiled when it comes to my sleep. But, I’m also a rule-follower, so it’s not entirely… betsyvoreacos No Comments
Uncategorized 23 Feb 2014 Missing Max I am a memory miser. Sitting on my desk is a little ceramic dog with a spinning head that I… betsyvoreacos 1 Comment
Uncategorized 20 Feb 2014 Spanking and Our Gang I grew up in the Spanking Era. When kids did something wrong, they got a walloping. No one gave it… betsyvoreacos No Comments