The Fun and Bumpy Ride 11 Jun 2023 Kitchen Chaos: Part One “This isn’t the first time you’ve done your kitchen, is it?” my friend, Robin, asked when I started jabbering on… Betsy Voreacos
The Fun and Bumpy Ride 09 May 2023 The Best Yet “Sorry girls,” I said over a zoom call with my five college friends shortly before our long-scheduled trip to Costa… Betsy Voreacos
The Fun and Bumpy Ride 23 Feb 2023 An Anthology of Friends: 65 Years in the Books It all began with a platter of cheese, a bottle of bourbon and four mermaids. The four mermaids –… Betsy Voreacos
The Fun and Bumpy Ride 23 Jan 2023 The Circle of Life I huffed and I puffed and I yanked my oversized suitcase off the carousel wondering, not for the first time,… Betsy Voreacos
The Fun and Bumpy Ride 01 Jan 2023 This Little Life of Mine I forgot all about the bayberry candle last year, an oversight that had the potential to inflict life-changing tragedy. Lighting… Betsy Voreacos
The Fun and Bumpy Ride 23 Aug 2022 I Can Do Hard Things I can do hard things. I can walk five miles with shooting heel pain as I endure an excruciating bout… Betsy Voreacos
The Fun and Bumpy Ride 23 Jul 2022 “It’s a buck moon tonight,” Claire said as we sipped cocktails on the poolside veranda that just so happened to… Betsy Voreacos
The Fun and Bumpy Ride 17 Jun 2022 Too Old to Remember. Too Young to Forget I have long contended that I loved every minute of high school. But I am also acutely aware that… Betsy Voreacos
The Fun and Bumpy Ride 06 May 2022 A Life Well-Loved: The Takeaway “I see Patty in Jesus’s face,” Madge, our faithful Jew, whispered across the pew to Rachel, Debbie and me. We… Betsy Voreacos
The Fun and Bumpy Ride 19 Mar 2022 “You mean I didn’t HAVE to breastfeed?” a new mother, whose name I won’t reveal for fear of anti-suckling shaming,… Betsy Voreacos