Martha Elizabeth Daugherty 1896
I was just a kid when “Grams” died, yet I can close my eyes and see her still today. In many ways she was like my mom – a small compact woman, but one who walked and talked with an air of authority. I think mom and I inherited much more from her than just that “air” and the gray hair! However, I was never blessed with her musical abilities. Grams was an organist extraordinaire. She was called on frequently…