The True Life Romance of George and Dolores    
My mom's family, the Krawczewskis, and the Waurzyniaks were neighbors. My mom lived on C.Street and the Waurzyniaks lived on D.Street, in Cheboygan, Michigan. They were friends all their lives. Because of their close relationship over the years, they were instrumental in George and I meeting.

Martha invited Clara to a shower. Young George, handsome in his Merchant Marine uniform, came to our house to pick up my mom, and take her to the party. I tried to avoid meeting him, because my Aunt Martha, an incurable romantic was always telling me what a great catch he would make, so of course I tried to avoid him like the plague. Another thing he was blond. At the time a favored dark haired boys.

We did begin writing to each other, and I must admit I missed him for some reason or another. We wrote many letters, and got to know each other pretty well. After a while a small romance was in full bloom. One of the fellows on Georges ship raised canaries. He'd write me funny stories about them. Some times he wrote sweetly, some times seriously. It was hard for the boys to be away from home, and lonesome.
  When he came home on leave, we dated. He took me to dinners, stage shows, we went ice skating, and on picnics, and had a lot of fun together. I was too young to go to a bar, his friends some times teased us about it. The romance became more serious. George never proposed, he just kept talking about when we get married. He did ask my mom for permission to marry me. My mom thought the world of George. She called him a prince. He would bring her roses on MY birhtday saying "If it wasn't for you mom, I wouldn't have Duch".

I don't remember just when, but it was cold weather, George gave me a diamond set in a platinum band. We were officially engaged. The following June, we were married.

Georges first job after service was with the Divco Company. They manufactured a type of step-in van. They were used as milk delivery trucks. He worked there a short time, until he was accepted for the Detroit Fire Dept. November 4,1946.

When we were first married, housing was hard to get, because of the war, there was no new construction. With all the service men and women coming home, getting married, and setting up house
George and Dolores ( Ochylski ) Waurzyniak
married - Jun 8, 1946
   
keeping, as it was called, there weren't many choices. We moved many times. We rented a house on Fordham off Gratoit. We shared the house on the week-end with our land lord! Mr. Spring was a chef at an athlete club. I took his phone calls for him. He came home on Saturday morning, I gave him his calls, and he left on Sunday. It wasn't till later that I learned I was taking horse tips for him. The messages always sounded very strange.

Then we house-sat a nice bungalow on Knodell while the people were living in Arizona. One morning the pipes broke in the furnace, filling the house with live steam! I took our infant daughter Susan, to the neighbors house and waited for the Fire Dept. I was in panic mode! The fire fighters were very helpful, when they learned George was a fireman, they were even more concerned about Suzie and me. They called and had George come home. That day I found out the department was a family and looked out after their own. When the folks came back from Arizona, we moved into the upper flat of Georges parents home. Mom and Dad were very good to us. We got along real well.

Busha, (Grandmother) lived with mom and dad. I loved talking to her. She always told me, I worked too hard. This coming from a woman, who was a real pioneer. She came with her family from the old
  country, on a sailing ship. The trip took seven weeks, she was seven years old, but remembered it clearly. Her family arrived in Chicago while the city was still smoldering from the fire of 1871. She entered into an arranged marriage at age fifteen to a man fifteen years her senior. They cleared the land, built a log cabin, and she had a son, all in the first year of marriage. She lost her mother and six month old son in the fire of 1881. They started again, and raised fourteen children. She was remarkable. During that time it seems, every one had some one living with them. That was all fine and good but .....

After a time, and another baby, Karen, I yearned for a home of our own. I gave George a rather hard time about it. His mom thought prices would come down. My mom thought home prices would go up, they did. In the early fall of 48 we bought a small home at 9329 Sanilac. We scrubbed cleaned, and painted, and had a wonderful time. On completion of our work we were resting on the floor of the kitchen, when a smiling Suzie, paint brush in hand, proudly announced "I HELP YOU!!" She had painted, with white enamel, wood work paint, the living room walls.

Our street was only two blocks long. At the end of the street, was a park, so no strangers came down
George and Dolores ( Ochylski ) Waurzyniak
married - Jun 8, 1946
   
our street except the milk man and the bread man. Every one looked after each others children. In the evening people would set up a card table in their drive way, some would play cards, others just watched the children play, and talked. My sister Claire and her family lived across the street a few houses down. It was great, we helped each otherfold diapers and do all that mother stuff. Claire later bought a house on Herrold St.

When we were expecting our third child, we started to look for a larger home too. Michael arrived September 7, 1953 labor day! We bought a new home at 11200 Beaconsfield in the spring of 54. George continued to work on the Fire Dept. I continued to have babies. George actually worked two jobs. He worked 24 hours on and 24 hours off on the dept. His second job was with the Henris Paint Company, this he worked 9 to 5 on his day "OFF". July 31,1957 marked Pauls arrival. He kept the family waiting and guessing for three days! It was a very hot summer, and he was a very large baby., but well worth the wait! James came in with a rush..twenty minutes..Febuary 25,1959. He to, was a very good baby. I was afraid to call the doctor to tell him Thomas was on his way...... The doctor told me I couldn't have the baby Christmas day. He wanted the day off !!! Well, December 25, 1961 Thomas joined our ever growing family. We
  had red Christmas stockings hung across the front bay window. I had made two additional, one with the name Eileen the other with Thomas, George hung Toms sock and all the neighbors welcomed our new son on their way to Christmas Mass. That year, Michael and Karen were in a Christmas play at school, rehearsals, costumes and all!! Every thing turned out fine!!

Every thing was going along, the family were all developing interests of their own. Suzie and Karen were in high school attending Dominican Hi. Michael was attending St. Brendans. Paul, James and Tommy would be in school by the time Eileen made her appearance April 23,1966. Suzie was absolutely delighted to have a new sister.

When Eileen was two years old I began working for the Powell Studio in down town Detroit. The most fortunate part was that I was able to do thepainting at home and take my work back to the office once or twice a week. What started out as a hobby turned into a profession. It was most enjoyable work. All the artists had to enter competitions, it made the studio look good when we won. In 1974 the Detroit Professional Photographers Ass. gave me the Colorist Award of Excellence, that made me proud and happy.
George and Dolores ( Ochylski ) Waurzyniak
married - Jun 8, 1946
   
George retired from the fire department May 11, 1972 and Preformed Honorable and Faithful Service, for more than twenty-five years, so states his Certificate of Retirement.

Being too young to retire from the work world, George took a position as Industrial Fire Fighter, with the Ford Motor Car Company in Dearborn. We began thinking about a little hunters cabin up north, some where we could go for vacations and George could go hunting. The longer we thought the bigger the house got!! That was supposed to be a small shack, turned into a five bedroom, three bath retirement home. The whole family enjoyed watching the house take shape and helping the builder. After the house was complete no one wanted to live in the city any more! By this time George had worked at Fords about eighteen months. We were all ready for the change.

We moved to our new home on Hodge Lake, eight miles south of Evart, in Pauls senior year. Suzie and Kae were already married. Mike was working for Parks and Recreation, so he stayed in the city. He later joined us.

It was not too easy adjusting to retirement, after a busy life. I continued to paint for Powells via U.P.S.
  for a few more years. George began working at Evart Products. He worked an additional ten years, then retired again. This time he was ready to relax. I got a new profession..Baker. I worked for Fosters Market in Evart for six or seven years and I to was ready to have a change.

One by one thing began to change. Paul joined the navy, then Mike joined too. Jamie went away to U.of M. Tommy later went to Central. Eileen went to Ferris, we would meet her every Wednesday for dinner.

The family had a full and happy life at the lake. The boys began to marry. Suzie had moved up with her children. And the house was again full of people.... sons, daughters, husbands, wives and grandchildren. Bon fires at the beach, sand castles, sail boating in the summer. Ice skating, ice fishing, snow mobiles, they were very happy days.

The boys, like their older sisters bought homes of their own, and began raising families. George developed muscular dystrophy and he found it difficult to climb the stairs. We sold the house and built a one story home on Squaw Lane, just out side the city limits of Big Rapids. It's a comfortable home with plenty of space for children and grand children.
George and Dolores ( Ochylski ) Waurzyniak
married - Jun 8, 1946
   
We raised seven wonderful, loving children, now our sons and daughters and their spouses are doing the same.

This is just a skeletal sketch of the family. I've asked every one to flesh it out with their own memories, words and their interpertations of their own life, no two people see the same things from exactly the same view point. Their response is eagerly anticipated.

By now you are asking, where is the romance? The romance is just living... Living every day with the ones you love. Sharing with them, small things, big things, sunshine, rain storms, being snowed-in. Haveing wonderful things happen, having heart breaking events. But through it all, it's only the family that counts, and life itself is the romance.