Frances Claudette Tipton April 4, 1964 – March 6, 2025
It’s the dash between the years that matters most
Frances made anywhere she was feel like home-a steady, loving force who made life warmer for everyone around her. She had a unique laugh, the kind that made others join in, even if they didn’t know why. Strong yet gentle, quick-witted yet level-headed, she carried a quiet joy that brightened even the simplest moments.
From an early age, she took on the role of caretaker, offering kindness without hesitation and love without condition. She was the sun around which we all orbited, never seeking the spotlight but always shining in ways that mattered most.
She built a life around love, family, and the beauty of simple things. She found joy in thrifting, cooking, crafting dreamcatchers, and quiet mornings on the porch with coffee in hand. Her sense of humor was unconventional, sometimes inappropriate, and always full of surprises. She found laughter in the most unexpected places and had a way of making others smile, even in life’s hardest moments.
To those closest to her, she was their rock-the steady hand that reassured them, even in her final moments. As she peacefully journeyed onward, she was still patting her husband’s hand and smiling warmly at her daughter, offering love and comfort just as she always had.
To know Frances was to be loved unconditionally. “Mamaw Francy” was a title she wore with pride, cherishing every moment spent with her grandchildren. Her love was her greatest gift, and it will never fade.
She is survived by her loving husband, Bill; her daughter, Amy (Adam) Bivens; her grandchildren, Michael Tipton, Bethany Pesterfield, and Spencer (Lauren) Bivens; her mother-in-law, Lois Tipton; her sister, Juanita (Dave) Tipton and her nephew, Travis. While we could never list all of the lives Frances touched, she is survived by a loving and extensive family, including in-laws, siblings, nieces, nephews, cousins, and dear friends. They will carry her memory in their hearts forever.
She is now reunited with her parents, Jay and Norma Proffitt; her brother, Michael Proffitt; and her beloved Granny and Papaw Ogle.
In lieu of services, we invite family and friends to celebrate her life in their own way, remembering that the little things in life are actually the big things. Her love was a gift that will never fade, and her legacy will live on in the hearts of all who were blessed to know her.