We celebrate the life of Lynn Phillips, beloved wife of Eric Phillips, loving mother to John, Doug, Jim, and Dave Phillips and daughters-in-law Christine, Marlene, Carol and Alice and caring grandmother to Lauren, Jeffrey, Bryant, David, Audrey, Liz, Katie, Jack, and Julia Phillips and great grandmother to Owen Phillips.
Helen Lynnette Laundy was born in Berkeley, California in 1928. She grew up in east bay cities Hayward, Oakland and Berkeley. The middle of three sisters, Margie, Lynette, and Ellie were cared for by parents Dorothy and Lynne and later by Dorothy alone when Lynne died in 1934. Childhood was in the midst of the Great Depression and any family with a single mother struggled to get by. Lynnette learned to be frugal and never wasteful and kept those lessons throughout her life.
She attended Oakland High School and went on to the University of California in Berkeley feeling fortunate that such a major university was located right in her own backyard. At Cal she met Eric Phillips, fell in love and was married in 1950. The young couple started married life in Santa Maria where Eric was a geologist for Gulf Oil and Lynette taught kindergarten. Her teaching career lasted until first baby John arrived but after a break to raise her own children she returned to teaching, always with kindergarteners. Her school in Bakersfield was in a low income area and she found great reward in helping many underpriviledged kids get a start in their education.
Over the years, Lynette became Lynn and together with Eric and sons John, Doug, Jim, and Dave the Phillips family moved around the country as Eric's career advanced. They lived in Ventura, Bakersfield, Tyler, Houston, Oklahoma City, Casper and finally San Ramon where Eric retired from Chevron. In retirement they moved to El Dorado Hills to be close to son Dave and his family.
Eric passed away in September 2014 after 64 years of marriage and the loss was very hard for Lynn. Certainly a broken heart was a major contributor and Lynn passed away less that four months later.
She saw much in her life and lived in a great variety of places in the US. She traveled to Hawaii, Europe, Central America and Africa to visit sisters and sons. She participated in the American Association of University Women, Newcomers and numerous book clubs and bridge clubs. She raised four energetic boys and enjoyed her life as grandmother to nine grandchildren. But probably her greatest joy was her marriage to her life-long love Eric.
Mom, Gran, we will all miss you so very much.
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Leave a tributeWe loved both Eric and Lynn. She was so supportive and encouraging when she was able to get to the Center when Eric was playing. They will be missed.
We will keep you and your family in our prayers. We ask that the Lord gives your strength and perseverance in dealing with this difficult time.
May the memory of your loved ones
of happy times,
of joyful smiles,
of hearty laughter
and caring words
Help you through this sorrowful time.
God Bless
Frank & Laura Iarossi
Growing up in Canada, we were always very excited when Aunt Dorrie would bring our "American" cousins to visit in Victoria. I remember that Lynette was 12 and I was 6 and I thought she was the prettiest girl I had ever seen! Years later when my husband and I moved to Northridge, Ca with our 4 kids, we were able to make more contacts and had several great visits together in their various homes in California. Lynn and Eric will be dearly missed by all the family and their many friends.
Naomi Urbina
sympathy. Our time spent with your Mom and Dad was always pleasant and their love for each other wonderful to see. I remember your Mom showing us the good
work your Dad did on the Hornet emblem. We were so impressed and also blown away by the neatness of the garage. She told us that whenever they visited you
boys, the first thing you all did was to clean the garage! At bridge, your Mom would say something and your Dad always began with "Now Lynnette". When we visited
your Mom and Dad after they moved away, it was obvious they were happy being close to you and the grandchildren. Lynn was into bridge and a book club right
away and Eric happy with his new house and, of course, his banjo. We especially enjoyed reading the story of both of their lives and we were privileged to be a small part it. Our prayers are with you all.
Dottie and Jim
Ron & Peggy Lawrence
Connie Backers, from the Senior Band.
She was the warmest, kindest grandmother I could have asked for. She'll be missed and remembered lovingly.
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Children
I think my mom was surprised when I got married, in part because I was pretty young (23) and in part because I was marrying someone very different than my family (and I'm quite glad I did). But there was clearly something beneficial to my early marriage and that was early grandchildren for her. Throughout her life Mom was surrounded by children, sometimes her own boys, sometimes her kindergarten kids, sometimes her grandchildren, and most recently her great-grandson Owen. And I think that's how she wanted things to be in her life. Children as the focus. It's important to exclude the last couple of years because old age causes people to focus on their own ailments but if I think about her whole life, I see children as major theme.
When my son David was born, Mom booked her ticket and arrived in Seattle to help Marlene & me handle the new baby. This was particularly important because Bryant was 3 years old and needed attention - hard to provide with a new baby in the house. At the time we lived in a two story house in Kirkland and the lower floor was under construction - by me. It was not much more than framing and cinder block but I was building out the new bathroom and I think I had just installed the bath tub. One day I was at work and I think Marlene & David were at a doctor's appointment with Mom & Bryant at home. I'm not sure what happened but suddenly the new plumbing burst and a flood ensued. Mom was frantic with no way to shut off the water and no one else around to help! I got a call, came home and we got the water fixed, but for decades later she told us the story of the house flood as though it were the major event that happened that day. But I see things differently. The story was not the flood but rather her coming to our house to take care of Bryant, allowing Marlene to focus on David and me to continue with work. Thank you Mom.
Throughout her life children seems a central theme.