Douglas Phillip Dow
April 27th, 1961- July 30th, 2008
The words for me to describe how upset I am, do not exist. You were everything to me, not just a father; a coach, a friend, a pillow to lay on when I was tired after a huge Thanksgiving dinner. You taught me things that I will never forget; how to drive a car, how to change the oil, how to change a tire, how to run a lawn service, how to make you proud... but most importantly- you taught me how to be me. Although our relationship wasn't always perfect, I wouldn't have had it any other way. I have always been a daddy's girl and I will always be your little girl. There isn't a day that goes by that I wish I came home to you sleeping on the couch breathing soo deep. I wish I could just hold you in my arms one more time. I want one more kiss on the cheek from your itchy mustache just to know that I'll always be your little girl. I love you daddy... Happy birthday, hope it's a good one up there for you and Pop-pop...
Love always Your little girl,
Deedles