Barbara Ann (Nacco) Busch
November 21, 1944 — January 06, 2026
Barbara Ann (Nacco) Busch, 81, passed away Tuesday, January 6, 2026, at Methodist Medical Center.
Visitation will be held from 5:00 to 7:00 p.m. Wednesday, January 14, 2026, at Hamilton’s Funeral Home, 605 Lyon Street, Des Moines. A graveside service will take place at 1:00 p.m. Thursday, January 15, 2026, at St. Paul’s Cemetery in Wheatland, Iowa.
Barb was born November 21, 1944, in Schenectady, New York to Ernesto and Dorothea (Vanderhyden) Nacco. She married Vernon E. Laschanzky Busch on December 28, 1965 in Marengo, Iowa.
Barb enjoyed knitting, collecting antiques, and was especially known for her delicious cooking, which brought family and friends together time and again. She was a wonderful wife, mother, sister, grandmother, and great-grandmother, and she will be greatly missed by all who knew her.
She is survived by her children, Michael Busch, Dania (David) Ryburn, Joel (Jeff) Hoffman, and Jenifer (David) Grissom; grandchildren, Jacob (Olivia) Busch, Kassidy Busch, Shannon Gillespie, Madeline Hoffman, Noah Hoffman, Koelten (Shelby) Grissom, Jaiden Wallander, Tyler (Cody) Hoffman, Kira (Jamaica) McNeeley, Tyler Grissom, and Kassidy Grissom; great grandchildren Nakiyah, Naleiyah, Santayah, Kinsley, Oliver, Marlowe, Astrid, and Malone; siblings, Dennis Nacco and Linda Cammarano; and many other extended family and friends.
Barb was preceded in death by her husband, Vernon E. Laschanzky Busch; her parents, Ernesto (Erma) and Dorothea Nacco; son, Douglas Busch; grandson, Justin; great-grandson, Santiago; and brother, Ernest Nacco.
Memorial contributions may be directed to the family in loving memory of Barb.
Condolences may be expressed at www.HamiltonsFuneralHome.com.
Linda Cammarano
01/10/2026
I am sorry that I am unable to be there in person. Know that I am keeping all of you in my prayers. Barb is resting in peace and reunited with loved ones. She will be missed for sure. I keep memories such as: Knuckle punches to the shoulder bone;
Teasing her hair high and then scaring Dennis and I silly;
Dressing up and taking me on the bus to downtown for our Saturday
shopping and falling off the bottom step;
Covering my mouth in Church so no one could hear me yell "That Hurt!"
when the rubber band snapped from my hat;
all close to my heart.