For those of you may not know, I lost my father abruptly on December 20th following corrective hip replacement surgery. His funeral was on December 23. The eulogy below was what was written by my sister and I and read at dad’s funeral.
Our Daddy
Our daddy was born in 1950 and was raised with his brother and best friend, our uncle, Tracy Lynn, by our Grandma Pearcy. Daddy lived in Arkansas, Oceanside California, and El Dorado, KS throughout his young life. He loved the ocean and always had fond memories of living in Oceanside. Â
Growing up, Daddy was a terribly ornery boy and our grandma used to tell us how he often enjoyed playing jokes on her and Tracy. As he got older, that orneriness stuck around with him and we all got a little dose of it every now and again. Our cousin Andrea learned her lesson with daddy several times and if you asked her, she’d tell you “never ask Uncle Terry to pull a splinter out of your finger, he’ll go get the chainsaw!â€Â  He was always a bit of a daredevil as well — nearly giving our grandma a heart-attack multiple times with his crazy antics.
Daddy had many hobbies, many that he shared with us. He loved cars – restoring them, fixing them, and watching them race.  Over the years he restored 4 Mustangs, Janet’s Camaro, and most recently he was working on a Chevy Impala. When we were old enough to drive, daddy made a point of getting us into cars, teaching us to drive and making sure we knew how to take care of a car properly. Janet was eager to learn how to change the oil and sand a finish… Joy, a little less eager, learned how to dust the interior really really well. We spent many weekends hanging out with him in the garage, one of daddy’s favorite places to be.
Daddy loved music, especially Elvis and the Oldies; he even played the trumpet in high-school. He also loved sports, especially Chiefs football and boxing. Also, he was a huge movie buff – dad always liked showing off his movie collection.Â
Daddy met Mom through our Aunt Cheryl and they were married 34 years ago this last October. Daddy was a loving husband and was always looking for some way to surprise Mom. To celebrate their 10-year anniversary, daddy whisked Mom away on a surprise trip to Vegas. A couple of months ago, daddy called Joy and asked, “When you are at Dillard’s next time, can you look at the china? I really want to get your mom some nice china to thank her for taking such good care of me this year.â€Â
One year, mom decided she was going to host BUNCO at their house and needed a new kitchen to do so, so what did daddy do? He built her a new kitchen with his own two hands and got it done in time for her BUNCO event that year.
Mom and daddy loved to travel. In 2007 they took a cruise to Alaska. Daddy was always a gambler and quite often a winner. While on the cruise, Daddy came into some winnings and decided to best way to spend his winnings was to upgrade the diamond in Mom’s wedding ring. They came back from that cruise smiling from ear to ear.
We were lucky to grow up in such a loving home. What started out as young love and a little too much lovin’ resulted the birth of us, Joy and Janet. When Joy was born, daddy walked out of the delivery room and asked those waiting for her arrival, “if you want to see the prettiest little girl in the whole wide world, you better follow me.â€Â Our Aunt Kristi would say, “he was struttin’ his peacock feathers.â€Â When Janet was born, he sang to her, “Mee-shelle, my belle…†something he called her over the years.
Our daddy accomplished many things in life – but being a daddy was his proudest accomplishment.  He loved the make our grandma smile and nothing meant more to her than his gift of us, her two granddaughters. You see, daddy’s family was THE most important thing in his entire life. And as his family grew, so did his love.
Daddy was a strong man with a strong presence and no one was going to hurt his girls, he made sure of that.
 “Do you promise to love MY daughter and be the kind of husband you want your own daughters to marry one day?â€Â This is what our daddy asked our husbands, both, the day that they each asked for his permission to marry us in 2009. Â
“Make sure you call me when you get home so I know you made it safe,†this is what our daddy required any time we traveled, even if it was a short trip, and even if we were 30 years old. Â
“It’s getting close to winter, when did you last have your tires checked?†this is the phone call we each got a couple weeks ago – Janet now has new tires.
Earlier this year, daddy walked us both down the aisle and gave us to our husbands. He loved Jason and Josh very much and couldn’t be happier with our choices, and believe us – it was hard to convince daddy that any man was good enough for his girls.
But proud, he was.  As each of us walked down the aisle next to daddy, he was “struttin’ his peacock feathers†again.
 As part of our new marriages, daddy gained 4 granddaughters that filled him with so much joy. Daddy’s eyes would light up when he saw Brianna, Caitlyn, Tori “his Sugar,†and Penny walk into the room. They called him Grandpa from day one and he ate up every minute of it.Â
We know that most daughters don’t call their dad, daddy at the age of 30 and 33, but that’s what daddy liked. We were his babies and he often let us knew we would always be his babies, no matter how old we were. We love you daddy and it’s so hard to say goodbye. We wish we could have had more time with you. We’re going to take all that you have taught us and live our lives the way you would have wanted – caring for our families the way our daddy taught us. We’ll bring smiles to Mom’s face with our own children, we will excite our spouses with our many adventures and surprises, we’ll never give up, and we will love our children the way you showed us – unconditionally.
Love,
Your Babies.