Beatrice R. "Bea" Bishop

I knew Bebe when we lived across the street and then went to high school together. Thinking of all her family at this sad time.

BEBE, you were such a shy preteen when first we met, hardly looking me in the eyes, as your father was screaming at Ron, about not shifting right driving Dads car. You my sister and I were in the back seat, you whispered, Dad is really funny sometimes, then quietly smiled. I loved you from that moment on.
The sparkle was always there seeing the humor quietly for only a few to hear. You came to DC during the Riots of 67, we even were tear gassed around the Washington Monument then. What fun it all was.
Then as the years passed, coming home meant coming home to camp and we stayed close, laughing a lot always. I will forever remember that little red head who spread joy wherever she went. Much love to her family, she was a wonderful Mom, grandmother so talented in so many areas.
Rest in peace, you will forever be missed but always in my heart.

So many memories, so many things I miss.
An overwhelming sadness for the things you've missed so far and all that you'll miss in the future. I love you mom

I am deeply sadden to hear of Bea's passing. Many good times and memories of her. To her family, I am sorry for your loss.