Molly Elizabeth McCoy

Molly Elizabeth (Steck) McCoy was born on February 20, 1929, in Omaha, Nebraska, to William H. Steck and Crystal (Baker) Steck. Five years later, she proudly became a big sister to her beloved brother, William L. "Billy" Steck. Molly cherished her brother deeply until his passing in 2004. 

She was especially close to her maternal cousins, often affectionately referred to as one of the “Simpson sisters.” They stood in each other's weddings and continued to gather for dinners throughout the years until her cousins preceded her in passing.

 Molly attended Central Park Elementary School and grew up in the surrounding neighborhood. It was there that she met the love of her life, Richard C. "Dick" McCoy Sr., who lived just a few blocks away. Both Molly and Dick graduated from North High School. 

After high school, Molly worked as a secretary for Northwestern Bell for a short time. When Dick was signed to play baseball for the Dodgers organization, Molly followed him out of state. They were married on February 6, 1949, at the age of 19—a marriage that would last 72 years until Dick’s passing. 

As they traveled for baseball, their first son, Richard C. McCoy Jr. ("Rick"), was born in 1951. Eighteen months later, they welcomed their daughter, Vicki. Though they moved often, Molly returned to Omaha for both births. She loved to tell the story of her father driving her and newborn Vicki—without air conditioning—all the way back south. Dick, unable to be there for Vicki’s birth, sent a telegram thinking she had been named Patricia. It wasn’t until later that he learned her name was Vicki. 

During their baseball years, Molly was the picture of grace and determination—getting herself and two small children dressed impeccably to attend games. She even found creative ways to drive around town to avoid stop signs because she was uncomfortable shifting the manual transmission. Despite the challenges, she and Dick made unforgettable memories, with many family members traveling from Omaha to places like Texas and Alabama to support the team. The friendships formed during those years endured, with reunions among former players and wives of the KOA League. 

Molly kept score during games and proudly preserved the box score from the first game Dick pitched at the newly opened Rosenblatt Stadium. Eventually, Dick chose to retire from baseball, and the family settled back in Omaha, where he joined the Omaha Fire Department. They first lived in an apartment above Molly’s parents and later moved next door. 

Molly loved hosting family gatherings, even in small spaces. There was always plenty of food, laughter, and a card game or two. She made every birthday special with homemade cakes and ice cream, and her love for family shone through in everything she did. 

A stay-at-home mom, Molly was never idle. In 1968, at the age of 39, the McCoy family welcomed a surprise blessing—a third child, Marc. Despite the years between the children, Molly was thrilled. She had saved many baby items, including a wooden highchair and bassinet, and received many thoughtful gifts at several baby showers. Upgrading from a wringer washer to a modern washer and dryer, she took on cloth diapers with her usual practicality and good humor. 

Before Marc started kindergarten, the family moved to northwest Omaha in the Masters Elementary area. Molly worked part-time at the school as an aide and was a dedicated room parent and Little League mom—often joking that she was the oldest mom at school. Her homemade treats were a favorite among teachers and staff.

 She devoted herself to community involvement, serving as PTA president at every school her children attended and leading Scouts for all three of them. She was President of the Women’s Association at Central Park Church until its closure, after which she joined Northwest Hills Church. Molly also enjoyed bowling leagues and cherished her lunch dates with the Tiger Tom’s ladies. 

A gifted cook, baker, and seamstress, Molly crafted Vicki’s dance costumes for 16 years and sewed bridesmaid dresses for her children’s weddings. There was always a project under her sewing needle or something delicious in the oven. She loved entertaining—welcoming family, friends, and neighbors with open arms and a joyful heart. Around Christmas time, their garage would be filled to the brim with cookies and treats of all kinds – and little to-go containers for all visitors to take the handmade goodies home. 

Molly and Dick shared a love for travel and camping, taking RV trips to grandkids’ ball games and even to Seattle and Lopez Island, Washington. They also had a mobile home in Decatur, Nebraska, where they made more lasting friendships. Her community extended far and wide, encompassing church members, firefighters’ families, school friends, and neighbors. She was often the organizer, making sure everyone was connected and cared for. 

Her nurturing spirit never waned. She drove her mother to dialysis, supported anyone in need, and cared for Dick at home until his passing at the age of 92—a loss that left a deep void in her heart. She then later sold the house they lived in for just short of 50 years and moved to Crown Pointe Assisted Living, where she enjoyed the meals, activities, and companionship. Molly passed peacefully on October 14, 2025, surrounded by family and connected by phone with her loved ones in Washington. 

We extend our heartfelt thanks to all who touched Molly’s life. She truly loved everyone she met. A woman of deep faith, Molly is now home in heaven, reunited with the love of her life.

Preceded in death by parents William and Crystal (Baker) Steck, brother William Steck, husband of 72 years, Richard Carl McCoy Sr.

Survived by son Rick McCoy (Marge), daughter Vicki Jensen (Steve), son Marc Mcoy (Jodi), Grandchildren Douglas Taylor, Jenna Jensen, Jared Jensen (Alyse), Megan McCoy, Evan McCoy (Cambree), Heather McCoy, Colton McCoy. Six great-grandchildren.

Visitation October 24, 2025, Roeder’s Mortuary 4:00-6:00 pm. Service October 25, 2025, Northwest Hills Church 9:30 am.

In lieu of flowers, donations may be made to Northwest Hills Church.