Beau Fowler

A friend, a person I will always remember as full of life.
I remember the first day I met Beau. I just moved to Des Moines and was in the process of moving in to the house next door.
Beau came over and knocked on our door and asked if I wanted to play kick ball. He wasn't shy.
From that first day we became very good friends. I was just thinking about him and did a search of his name online and came across this on the Des Moines Register.
As we grew older we went different...

My deepest sympathy goes out to the Fowler family for the loss of your loved one. We can look forward to seeing Beau again when God makes all things new, then "no resident will say I am sick".