Doris Glosson Neal

I remember the sweetness that good old grandmas have and her elegance reminesant of those good reads portraying the lives of the southern bells. She was one of the last of the real old days but her granddaughter, Katrina, took on some of these unique and quite beautiful traits. I have the pleasure of seeing them in the now. And, her grandson, Asher, I see her respect and intent in him, so may she live on with us forever.