Have you ever had Vietnamese bread? I never had any before today, and it is delicious! It tastes sweet and buttery, but is also very light. Thank you very much to my hair stylists, Chris and Kim in Snellville, for pampering me today, and for the Vietnamese bread!
It has been several months since I last posted here on WordPress. It’s not for a lack of desire to write or post, but because the time goes by so fast and I’m very busy with life. It’s actually a good feeling to be busy because I know I’m using my time wisely and constructively. Being there as a support for my teenage son in all of his activities, and continuing my work as a counselor takes up most of my time. It’s all very rewarding and it’s great to enjoy this time in my life. Because the time goes by so quickly, I know it’s important to enjoy every moment as much as possible.
My son has accomplished some milestones in the past several months since I last posted. When he turned 15, he got his driver’s permit here in Georgia. Right now, he is actually very busy, so he has practiced driving very little. Of course, there is more of that to come. In Boy Scouts, he attended two leadership camps this past summer, including one at Philmont Scout Ranch in New Mexico. It was a great experience for him. He also earned his Hornaday Badge Award and held his Honor Court for that in September. Now, he’s working on his Eagle project, and finishing up his last remaining Eagle-required merit badges. He really loves Boy Scouts and hopes to stick with it. School is also going well for him, and he is already a sophomore. I’m so proud of him! Indeed, the time goes by so fast!
Anna Maria (Krakowiak) Babcock died on March 7, 2018 at her home in Snellville, Georgia after a long illness. Anna was a survivor of ovarian cancer. Shortly after her recovery, she was diagnosed with primary peritoneal cancer, which took her life.
Anna was born to Wladislawa “Lottie” (Bulera) Krakowiak and Janek “John” Krakowiak on July 25, 1944 in Schelerten, Germany. Anna’s parents, both Polish, endured two world wars in Europe, and decided to immigrate to the United States. Anna and her family came into the United States through Ellis Island, and moved to Gowanda, New York, near Buffalo in 1950, where Anna spent most of her life.
Anna graduated from Gowanda Central High School in 1963, and married Bruce Babcock, originally of Collins, New York, on July 6, 1963. Anna attended Jamestown Community College, studying business and psychology. She was employed at the Gowanda Psychiatric Center, and, with her husband, co-owned and operated the Sears Retail Store in Gowanda for many years, where she retired in 1982. In 2006, Anna moved to Snellville, Georgia, to be near her only grandchild, J. Bobby Nice, III.
Anna is survived by her husband, Bruce E. Babcock; her daughter, Michele E. Babcock-Nice; and her grandson, J. Bobby Nice, III, all of Snellville. Anna’s surviving son is Charles J. Babcock, of Gowanda. Anna is also survived by her sister, Maria (Krakowiak Spires) Walker, of Delray Beach, Florida, and Larry Krakowiak, of Gowanda. Anna’s surviving nephew is Phillip Spires, of Gowanda; and her surviving niece is Desiree (Spires) O’Malley of North Carolina. Anna was predeceased by her parents, and her brother, Peter Krakowiak, of Chicago, Illinois.
Among Anna’s favorite pastimes were gardening, cooking, baking, and spending time with family and friends. Anna was very religious and spiritual, and regularly prayed the Rosary. Anna, also known as “Mimi” to her family, was loved dearly by her husband and family, and will be sorely missed.
A memorial service for Anna will be held at St. John Neumann Catholic Church Marian Chapel in Lilburn on March 16, 2018 at 11:00 am. Funeral arrangements are by Wentland Funeral Home in North Collins, New York, and burial will be at Holy Cross Cemetery, associated with St. Joseph’s Roman Catholic Church, in Gowanda, New York. Memorial donations may be made to St. John Neumann Church or the American Cancer Society.
After the Carribean, Puerto Rico, Cuba, and Florida were hard-hit by Hurricane Irma, its effects were felt here in Snellville, Georgia after it traveled up the west coast of Florida early last week.
We lost power for almost 1.5 days in Tropical Storm Irma that came through this area. Traditional schools were closed for three days, and online schools closed for one day. If what we experienced was a tropical storm, I’ve definitely never seen a rain and wind storm whip around the trees as it did. Its amazing that more trees did not fall than actually did.
In my neighborhood, alone, I counted six trees that fell after driving through my area, including a huge oak. With the heavy winds and the ground being saturated, trees with surface roots or those that were rotten fell easily.
Just yesterday, in a nearby area, I observed power lines that were laying on the ground. Now, six days after the storm passed through, there are still people in my area who do not have electrical power.
Seeing the news on TV and the Internet of the damage that Irma did, my heart and prayers go out to everyone who weathered it. May those who lost their lives rest in peace. May those who are cleaning up and rebuilding get the help and support they need, quickly.
Mother Nature has shown that a category five hurricane is definitely something to take extremely seriously.
It has been about two years since there has been snow in Snellville, Georgia. I, for one, have missed it! It was a pleasure to awaken this morning to a slight covering of snow on the ground. I took some photos around my yard this morning at 11:00 AM, reflecting some of the snow. By 1:00 PM, it had all melted away!
With the blizzard conditions being experienced to the north of us, I was hoping that we would get more snow here today. It’s always fun to make a snow man with my son or pull him around in the sled through the yard.
This weekend, we were planning to take a ski trip to North Carolina with my son’s scout troop. What a disappointment it was not to go as a result of the weather conditions!
When one grows up in ski country, one must take advantage of all the fun that the snowy winter conditions have to offer. For all of those folks who have a distaste for snow and winter weather, I dislike the cold, but I love the snow. In order to avoid cabin fever, it is important in areas that experience snow to have outdoor activities that one enjoys.
What I really miss about not living in a snowy winter region is the skiing, as well as snowmobiling. Making snow people and snow angels, having snowball fights, munching on icicles – or just walking in the snow and enjoying its beauty – are activities that I miss.
Of course, I do not miss the high heating bills in winter, nor driving in treacherous conditions involving snow, ice, and slush. I do not miss the road salt that eats up my vehicle, and requires me to wash it, frequently, at the car wash. I do not miss water dripping through the ceiling due to all of the snow on the roof of the house.
And, I do not miss frostbite (which I have experienced once in the past) due to the polar conditions. I can further leave behind the extreme wind chills that make the outdoor temperatures so much colder than they really are.
There are definitely positive and negative things that one can experience as a result of snowy, winter weather. I’m glad to have had these experiences, particularly so that I can know how to best care for myself and my family in conditions such as these.
Be prepared, think carefully, and be safe out there!
A couple of days ago, following a heavy, soaking rain in central Georgia near Atlanta, many trees and flowers are now in full bloom, particularly dogwood trees and azalea bushes. They are really beautiful, and I wanted to share some photos of them here. Happy Spring!
These are some of my photos of a few of the flowering bushes and trees in my area. I hope you have enjoyed viewing them!
What does it mean to be married for 50 years? My parents can tell you! This month, July 2013, my parents are celebrating their golden wedding anniversary! All I can say is, “Wow!”
My parents are a living and true example of what it means to be married to each other for fifty years. My parents were married in July 1963, very shortly after they both graduated from high school in Western New York State. They have lived and grown together in married life during these past 50 years. They have experienced many ups and downs in their lives, and have weathered and survived them.
My parents are a true example of people who are meant to be together. They seem to balance each other in personality; what one may lack, the other makes up for, and vice versa. It has always been interesting to me that they both share the same astrological sign, though they seem to get along with and understand each other very well.
I can say that, throughout the years, I have witnessed much love and forgiveness of my parents toward each other. This, I believe, is the glue that has held their marriage together. They have forgiven each other for the wrongs that they have done to each other – whether realized or not – and this outlook has helped them to reach such a monumental achievement.
In this age when most marriages likely don’t make it to a silver anniversary of 25 years, my parents have doubled that! My marriage lasted 7.5 years, and the relationship, itself, endured for 9 years. I have said to my former spouse that my parents experienced alot worse things in their lives than he and I ever did in our marriage, and my parents have remained loving, committed, and bonded to each other. I asked my ex why we couldn’t achieve that, however it was just not possible. People have to be willing to be open, loving, understanding, and forgiving of each other; some people simply are unable to be that way, and so, their marriages do not last.
In good, strong marriages, those who benefit the most from the stable and loving union are the children and grandchildren. My parents have been wonderful role models for my brother and I, and also for my son – my parents’ only grandchild. My parents’ strong, loving union has served as a beacon of hope for our family, in good times and in bad. It is a great comfort to know that whatever happens in our lives, our parents (and grandparents in the experience of my son) are always there for us.
Thanks, Dad and Mom, for remaining loving, committed, and loyal to each other through these many years. You have achieved an amazing accomplishment, one that I never will and can only imagine and experience as an observer. Congratulations and best wishes on celebrating your Golden Wedding Anniversary; and may God bless you!
There are a few homes in my immediate residential area in and around Snellville and Lilburn, Georgia, of which the owners have decked out their residences with amazing and breath-taking displays of Christmas lights. In past years, there have been two homes, in particular, at which the Christmas lights have been extremely impressive and enjoyable. Just this year, I located another home that has an outstanding display of Christmas lights, and it tops my list for my immediate residential area.
I have taken opportunities this year – as in past years – to tour parts of my area to scout out, view, and enjoy homes with Christmas light displays. Before Christmas, I was able to take my son and family on an outing to enjoy one such Christmas Light Tour. It was great to view the displays, express our “Ooh” and “Ahhs,” and identify the parts of the displays that we liked the best.
That was also an opportunity for my dad to tell my son about the Christmas light displays he fashioned, painted, and made in his younger years when I was just a baby or toddler. It was good for my dad – and for me and my mom – to tell my son of what we remembered about my dad’s own festive and creative Christmas lights displays. My dad recalled that for three consecutive years in our small town in Western New York State that he earned the winning cash award for his displays. He also remembered that the competition was discontinued when it was realized that no one could defeat his artistic craftsmanship. For that, he is very proud, and he was able to share that pride with my son.
Similarly, I can imagine the pride and joy that is felt by those home-owners who adorn their own houses and yards with 100s of Christmas lights. There are so many lights that fill the darkness that one can see their glow before even arriving in view of the homes. I have been able to personally express my gratitude and appreciation to two of the three home-owners at which my favorite three Christmas lights displays can be viewed. The third home-owner is a professional contractor whom I have not yet met, though a number of photos of his displays are included within this article.
While my family has our own small display of Christmas lights that we can view in our back yard from our dining room picture window, we very much appreciate and enjoy everyone’s festive and decorative Christmas lights for the holiday season. Most especially, we appreciate all of the time, effort, creativity, expense, and love that is invested into the most impressive of all of the Christmas lights displays. I take the opportunity whenever I can during the holidays to view and enjoy these displays with my son and family.
Christmas and our celebration of Jesus’ birth is upon us once more as we close out yet another great year! There is always so much for which to be thankful, particularly the coming of Jesus, and his love for us that is so great and boundless that he suffered and died for us to save us from our own sinfulness. Though we will always be human – and have all of the mistakes, unworthiness, and errors that come with it – we must always do our best to be more like Jesus. We must act in ways that are forgiving, understanding, sensitive, compassionate, and giving to others and each other.
While most people throughout the world are Christians, celebrating Christmas and recognizing Jesus as our wonderful savior, there are many who celebrate other religious events and holidays. For them, I also wish a wonderful religious celebration and/or holiday.
So, as I have been blogging on WordPress, now, for the past one year, I would like to take this opportunity to say, “Happy Birthday, Jesus!”, and reflect with this posting that I am a thankful lover of Jesus. Though my words and actions as a Roman Catholic and Christian will always pale miserably and indescribably in comparison to our Savior, I always try to do my best to have my words and actions reflect His love.
Merry Christmas, Happy Holidays, and Happy New Year! May love, blessings, peace, prosperity, good health, and happiness be enjoyed by everyone!